"Nine of us, we're September."
"We met in September, that dazzling youth, dazzling us!"
What started them off was the autumn when maple leaves fell like snow all over the sky, covering the road of boyhood.
What ended their youthful memory like stars was another autumn like that. The maple leaves in the sky were like the closing curtain, blocking everything.
But the story doesn't end there either.
No matter how desperate they were at the beginning, how they were separated, or how difficult it was to break up later, they still can't erase the heart that was as hot as a red maple leaf, and the memory of Zhang Yang.
I don't regret this tragic ending, I'm just grateful for this encounter that I will remember forever.
Purpose: We must recognize reality and understand beauty.