Chirping cicadas, scorching sun, shade, an ordinary summer
Jiang Ting buried a secret "Chen Zhao, I will follow you forever"
Reunion in the summer ten years later
"Long time no see." Chen Zhao was still as gentle as jade, and his soft voice surrounded her smudged red face.
The sound of Faye Wong's ten years on the roadside is not only a musical narrative, but also a continuation of their story.
"Okay, long time... Long time no see" I said that sentence tremblingly
Chen Zhao still looked at her, looking at the notebook she carried, "Coward, I've always known it."
At that moment, he smiled helplessly, and she stayed in place.
At this point, the secrets buried in midsummer ten years ago now form a closed loop, embracing the belated spring.
Purpose: To commemorate the lost youth