Enthusiasm and freedom seem to have become synonymous with youth.
But for most ordinary people, it may be painful and difficult; when things have changed and people have changed, when you look back, this memory will become the best.
The sunflowers in July are warm, flamboyant, and dazzling; it is the simplest gamble in our lives. We raise our heads and declare war on the future, thinking that we will not be separated if we hold hands and shoulder to shoulder; but we forget that there is no banquet in the world that never ends.
"Mom, it doesn't matter to me whether I have a father or not."
"Qiqi, the setting sun waits for no one."
"Shen Ye, the sunflowers in July are at their peak with light and youth, but we are just shadows reflected in them, just like some things can only be sealed in memories."
Just like a movie, each scene is replayed in the mind, unlike a movie that can be frozen for a moment; just like the golden and brilliant autumn symbolizes the coming withering...
Intention: think about it