He Peilin can't remember much about that summer. He only remembers the girl's smile, her hair glowing against the sunset, and her hand waving to him.
——The fresh and bright Shen Sui Bamboo
He said: "Shen Suizhu, wait until I come back to find you!"
…
Not a single light was on in the room. The sunlight outside the window was blocked by the curtains, and a little light came in dimly.
He was sobbing intermittently, his voice was low and hoarse, as if his throat was tightly strangled, and every syllable was full of pain and helplessness.
Concept: Love and sadness permeate that yellowed diary