The mute girl Jin Se vs. the genius musician Shang Xian
"Why does the zither have fifty strings? Each string and bridge recalls the years of youth."
"Little mute, do you like the zither too?"
Jin Se wrote, "I like it."
"Do you still like the zither, Se Se?"
"I don't like it anymore."
Ten years ago, a firework called love burst in their hearts.
The boy, seventeen or eighteen, was bright, bold, and wild.
But in the end, they could not cross the gulf between their stations.
Even in the prime of their youth, they could not break through the wall called "difference."
The boy saved the desperate girl.
But didn't the girl also ease the sorrow in his heart?
Their time together was brief, like strings crossing on a zither.
In the end, they drifted farther and farther apart.
"Se Se, I'm sorry. In the end, we went our separate ways."
Theme: They saved each other, but ultimately parted
