During his high school days, Si Xihe transferred to another school in the second half of his sophomore year. As a matter of fate, he met Meng Huaixu, a classmate who had grown up in love. The story begins: "My little classmate sees that you are very good at studying and I won't ask you about it in the future." "Well" slowly from behind, "Si Xihe, how do you know what I like to eat?" "Because... I won't tell you." Later, "Si Xihe, don't you always ask me why I like watching the stars? "Look, that's the Big Dipper. He will lead us to find the way home." Starting from classmates, we walked slowly step by step. Si Xihe would not force Meng Huaixu. Meng Huaixu also understood Si Xihe. Meng Huaixu didn't know what "right" was. "Si Xihe's love" but "The long stream of love watered the Sophora japonica flowers and they grew, and the North Star at night pointed the way." To the end, "How did you find me?" "You said the North Star would lead me to find the way home."
Intention: You said that we can meet each other from time to time, but I just feel that it is hard for a dead tree to meet with spring.