"Yu Zhou? He looks so much like him. It's interesting..."
"I have no regrets seeing that you are well. I hope you will not remember the past."
"Yu..."
"I said, don't call that name, he's dead."
"When the maple leaves fall all over the mountain, how about we meet here again and drink this wine together?" "Okay!"
In the end, he waited for season after season when maple leaves filled the mountains, but he never saw the young man with a startling smile return.
The red mountain that was once full of maple leaves is now just a... Dead mountain.
Intention: When he smiles, he will be amazed for the rest of his life