"The wind on the playground and his eyes became my whole summer"
"Sunshine, late, playground, white shirt, back, canteen, canteen, summer, after class, playing ball, dusk, college entrance examination"
"It's been several years for the two of us"
"Jiang Huaiyue is my little follower"
"We are so destined, Xiao Luosheng, don't talk nonsense"
"The fallen leaves of the withered sycamore trees carry the unfinished heartbeat of my boyhood. The autumn wind blows through it with a sour and short-lived secret love."
Purpose: To commemorate my dying youth and future fantasies