At the junction of that summer and autumn, at the end of that performance, in June in Qinchuan, Chen Weihao and Su Que walked into the door full of stories.
Later, in the summer when the cicadas were chirping, Su Wei quietly turned around and said goodbye to the door full of stories. Three years is both a short time and a long time. It is the ignorant love of Chen Weihao as a young man. It is Su Qi's heartbeat again and again. They warm each other with their falling shadows time and time again.
That year she was a sophomore in high school and he was a senior in high school. They walked hand in hand into that place full of hope. The sun was the only one, but when it set, there were countless shadows. Even if it sank into the top of the mountain, it could still light up the world. Chen Weihao loved Su Chu from his sophomore year in high school to his freshman year, and from his freshman year to his senior year. They would have many, many three years together.
Her future is not only poetry and distance, but also him.
His future was not just bohemian, but also hers.
Concept: Youth is unruly, and youth is worth remembering. He is indispensable in ordinary youth. I started writing about my youthful years, but the pen and ink were too light, and I couldn't describe the promising future or the debauchery. This article is for every girl who yearns for love. I hope God can be more fair and let the distance be unknown to poetry. Let every girl have someone who loves her for a long time. It is really painful to be held tightly and loosened. I hope I won't like him anymore in the next life.