Some people fall apart as we go; some people become indifferent as they go; there is such a thing as you and me, and it becomes intense even after we fall apart——
In the autumn of 2009, the ground was golden and the sky was blue. It was as beautiful as the color of your clothes. It was blue. When I saw you for the first time, I thought you were beautiful...
"Hello! Nian Meng."
"Hello! Kishi Hui."
Intention: We are all three good young people.