The cicadas were chirping noisily in the summer, and the breath of youth was sprouting wantonly. The 18-year-old Yiye met a person who pulled him out of the mire. After knowing who the person was, the seed in his heart that had been buried for many years quietly sprouted. He is the light and the direction.
When we meet again at the age of 22: "Sister Cheng, you are well."
Intention: what the heart wants