"Hello, I am Xu Xing, Xu Xing who does not remember the depth of mountains." "Hello, I am Su He, Jiahe is Gao Su, Su He with strange fragrance and rosemary hair." They are friends, they are secret sweethearts, they are the ones who finally part ways. To our youthful secret love that will eventually pass away...
Purpose: To commemorate the lost youth and regret, we briefly intertwined and the tide faded at the end to pay tribute to this encounter.