When I first met Yan Luanyu in the evening, it was the late spring and summer solstice, and the new earth in my headphones was rippling with spring waves. When the first year of high school started, the two of them were in the same class of Yunli. After that... They were in tatters and pulled to the extreme... The young man never thought that the twilight that belonged to him would be filled with a slight rain.
Intention: It is the end of youth, and the peach blossoms are falling like red rain