The story of summer stays in summer. I once read a passage: The world is full of emotions, but the white porcelain plum soup in midsummer makes a clanging sound when broken ice hits the wall. Summer, air conditioning, watermelon, summer night, cicada chirping, teenagers, plum soup. However, some people can only accompany you for one journey. In that one journey, you will know that it will be difficult to meet such an unforgettable passerby in this life. I remember all the beautiful things and details about that summer, collect them one by one, and never think about them or forget them. In this life, nine times out of ten you will be unhappy, but you still have to move forward!
Intention: Don't look back, no one is waiting for you where you are