There is no good writing style to write the story of Yang and Pei
Too much time has passed
think back on the past
I just remember that it was neither hot nor dry that day
That winter was very cold
The boy with the purple belt and black sweatshirt
In a graduation season that doesn't belong to me
Secretly saying goodbye to the graduating teenager
"Pei, I wrote and tore it up, but in the end I just wrote one sentence, remember me."
"I love you"
"He's dead"
"Well, where are they buried?"
"I won't be buried with you. I just hope that the flowers will make you immortal."
Concept: Lin Yang, it's raining, remember to bring an umbrella
