The pear blossoms falling all over the sky gently fell on the corner of the piano keys, touching lightly across the fingertips. The slowly flying pear blossoms are filled with a faint dreamy fragrance. The sound of the piano outlines your face.
The encounter gave our ordinary life a little sparkle, allowing us to touch the weak but strong hope in the darkness.
"Lin Xu, I love you."
"I know, An Ran, I love you too."
"May the rest of your life be vivid."
Concept: short story of love and sadness