I will always remember the day I left school. The July sun turned the asphalt road on campus pale, and the robin on the sycamore tree below the dormitory shouted heartbreakingly. The piercing cry made the huge campus seem so quiet.
When I walked from the entrance of the Lotus Market to the side of the road to take a taxi, I heard the rumble of thunder, coming from far away and approaching. I sent a message to Dong Siyuan saying he would be there in a minute.
Sitting in a taxi listening to the sound of raindrops hitting the window, Faye Wong's "Red Beans" came from the radio - Sometimes, I believe that everything has an end, that there is a time to get together and leave, and that nothing will last forever.
The weather, the music, and me riding alone in a taxi on the streets of this city on this rainy night all made me feel an uncontrollable sadness.
Intention: Be your own light