He is dazzling and makes my heart beat, so I will bury him secretly in the depths of my memory. The first time I saw Jiang Che, he held out his hand to me against the light. Little did I know that that time was the salvation in my heart. But I have never seen this person again since then. When I entered the first year of high school, a boy with an overly good-looking face stood under the national flag. He carried the national flag on his straight shoulders, and the sun shone on his face. It was him.
"Did you know that when I first saw you, you seemed to be holding out your hand to me with light?"
Purpose: Mutual redemption