In the summer when I was sixteen, it was the breeze and the chirping of cicadas,
Also throbbing;
In the summer when I was twenty-six years old, it was dusk and sunset,
It is also the time when we walk hand in hand
From the day Song Yubai broke into Wen Ruozhi's life, she knew there was something different in her heart
Maybe it's the breeze, maybe it's the sunset, maybe it's the heartbeat, but most of it is irreplaceable
Intention: Unsolvable questions, no answers