-We walked together from the dilapidated alley to our end
That winter, Lu Yu stroked Song Qi's head and whispered: Tongtong, wait for me to come back.
The next spring, Song Qi stood at the entrance of the alley and saw a familiar figure. He walked towards her and looked at each other without saying a word.
-There is always someone who has seen your imperfections
Still choose to embrace your unbearability
The sycamore trees bloom in spring, but he did not wait until spring
"Ayu, look, spring is here"
I weave a dream for myself
In the dream, my lover and I join hands for a lifetime.
Intention: Hand in hand to go through the years of youth and overcome all kinds of hardships
