Su Qingyue's fifteenth year was the most unique year.
That was the closest she got to the sun.
She knew that the sun could not be touched, just as the moon could not be taken off,
But she couldn't bear to let go.
Only she knows best:
How can I put it down after picking it up?
"What about you? Do you have anyone you like?"
"What about you? Can you tell me that you have a girlfriend?"
"What about you, can you help me chase her?"
"What about you? Will you find that the person mentioned in my copy is you?"
It's summer after summer, heartbeat again and again, love year after year.
She wrote her name over and over in her mind, performing her one-man show again and again.
Is it really like what they say, you get to the point and I'll stop when I'm drunk?
Her boyhood is her deepest secret.
Three words, but it took her a lifetime to let them go.
Intention: From now on, one person will no longer have any fetters or worries.