The age of seventeen was something that Lin Fang could never forget or let go of in his life.
The age of 17 was her calamity and her sea. She poured out all the old things, joys and sorrows in the previous years, and gave them to her sea.
She had never seen the sea before, but when she was 17, she saw it. She still remembered the soft sand on the Wei coast and the whisper of the sea water in her ears.
When she recalled it, she couldn't remember much. Her 17-year-old was too short, like a sudden gust of wind blowing through the sycamore tree, gently rolling up a few leaves and disappearing. She had never even felt the breath of wind. She wanted to grab it. She ran, jumped hard, held her hand tightly, and only found out when she opened it.
She could not catch the wind, and in her palms there were only the blowing sycamore leaves.
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The idea of a young man being crazy didn't suit her at the age of 17. The boy who was like the sea was cold and cruel and boundless.
She liked his eyes, like the thick and smudged sea water.
He is the sea. She has never seen the sea before, so she is fascinated by him and even calls him the sea.
Lin Fang couldn't tell whether he was the sea or whether he was like the sea. She only knew that she had drowned in Chen Huang's sea.
The time of youth is very short, but it is also deep
In those five years, Lin Fang only wrote one song. She didn't remember the other lyrics, only this sentence.
"I kissed the wind on the Weihai Sea, I kissed you"
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"We meet again, don't say anything, buy me a bunch of platycodon, so that I know that my boy is here, okay, Brother Huang"
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"Wind, rain or shine, a boy is still a boy"
"Chen Huang, I don't want roses, I want platycodon, I want unforgettable love, I want you to love me only forever."
"Brother Huang promises you."
"My random youth was like a movie that didn't have time to be released in late summer that year. It had no beginning and no ending."
——Chu Yi
Reading guide: There is half the original version, the male and female protagonists are both clean (referring to the heart)
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Intention: The sea is the sea, love the sea