Seventeen-year-old Wen Mo had just lost his father, and at a rebellious age, he met the woman she had not seen for many years. Her relationship with the woman developed and became entangled throughout her youth.
In the flower season with pink bubbles, a boy who resembled a childhood puppy filled the hole in her heart. One of them is like the wind in the field, free and easy; the other is like mountain spring water, quiet and silent. But when the sound of blues is transmitted to the air clock, boys and girls can reach the same destination through different paths and run towards the future of their dreams.
Wen Mo is about to turn 18, and her growth has made her think more broadly. She will carry every bit of her childhood memories with her into a new beginning. But before leaving, she wanted to say goodbye to the girl in her youth and reconcile with the children in her childhood. She decided to let herself go, let go of the memories that were constantly being sorted out and messed up, and truly become a complete adult.
"So, goodbye! I will carry on with my 17-year-old courage." Wen Mo promised herself, and she believed she could do it.
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For 17-year-old Wen Mo, every day is like the foam floating on the beer. She always doesn't know what will happen next, and she doesn't know where youth will steer. But it doesn't matter, she believes that under this blues music, her bohemian youth will eventually grow into what she expects.
Yu Xin's thoughts are always aroused by the girl in the window corner. The sound of blues in the bar was the only thing that could dilute his bitter and boring youth. Under the interweaving lights of light and dark, the punk girl on the stage seemed familiar yet strange to him. He was immersed in an unknown hormonal throbbing
Intention: Choose to let go when faced with sad memories, not to forgive others, but to let yourself go