He Rongzhi-Ji Lan
Ji Lan can't forget
I can't forget that summer
That evening, the summer wind passed through his clothes
The white school uniform top flutters gently
At sunset, the warm and dim light
Sprinkled on him, the white mountain bike at his feet
On the asphalt road home
There was the honking of horns and the din of vehicles passing by on the roadside.
She was riding very slowly, and he was waiting for her in front.
Or follow her
He turned around and chuckled, with strong features and clear voice
Rolling over with the noise of the street
It is the most vivid stroke of youth
in that summer
Exuding endless fragrance...
He Rongzhi......
I recited the name a thousand times in my heart...
Intent: Romance