The pendulum swayed in the shadow of the birch trees, swaying away the long night and dawn, and also swaying away the time that Shen Xinlai thought would stand still forever and the old people who would never leave.
Shen Xinlai had never thought that with a passing glance on that day of military training, she would see her entire youth, accompanied by the flying ginkgo trees and the old pendulum on Osmanthus Road, swaying into those six fleeting years. During those years of separation, Ji Chixin passed by the scenery in her dreams countless times. It was the reality that she could not sleep with, and it was also the illusion that she could not hold.
Why does the heartbeat arise? Is it like a seed falling into the mud and sprouting little by little, or is it like the breeze ruffling the branches of a ginkgo, and in an instant the smile turns golden all over the ground?
Maybe both, or maybe neither.
Maybe I just accidentally picked a spring willow tree, but when I looked back, it was already full of green trees.
One thousand four hundred days and nights intertwined and finally merged into an unknown Shen Xinlai. The boy once walked into her teenage years holding a blue umbrella, like a sudden rain, sweeping away the hustle and bustle of that year. This time, he was not late.
At the end of time, will you be there waiting for me?
Concept: This is her youth, full of dissatisfied thoughts, senseless emotions, and stories that she dare not tell others to listen to. The person who chases the light finally stands under the light, holding the person she wants to keep, and she unknowingly becomes a light. Go like it and be brave. At the end of time, there will be someone waiting for you there.