The rose stayed in midsummer, and Su Qingwan spent her whole life remembering that flower; the warm current of the Atlantic Ocean could not flow to the claustrophobic tower, and the wind of Godric's Hollow could not blow under the isolated grave; the young man running wantonly at the foot of the mountain could not escape the quicksand of time. A few years later, Su Qingwan smiled and welcomed Death to share the scars of the past. The secret love in childhood never ends well. The story of Su Qingwan and Zhao Yuchen is still going on but in fact it has ended long ago.
Intention: After remembering, it's time to let go
