His world was a silent snowfield, and hers was like the first drizzle in spring. Seventeen-year-old Fu Yi, burdened with the pain of his father being imprisoned and his mother leaving, sealed himself in a cold shell. Until that midsummer afternoon, using a cane, he met the girl Shigure who insisted on helping. A bowl of lotus seed porridge, a sudden rain, a book of exercises to read together - the warmth of ordinary days, like a long stream of water, quietly seeps into the high wall he built.
From summer to winter, and from winter to spring. Under the sunlight on campus and under the starry sky at night, two lonely hearts get closer and closer. However, fate broke up this friendship when they were closest. Reunited ten years later, the once gentle boy's eyes were as cold as ice, but Shigure still remembered the twinkling light in his eyes when the meteors streaked across the sky.
In the long river of time, they have gone through misunderstandings and entanglements, and stood in front of each other again. Can those memories diluted by time, those loves buried deep in the heart, and those unfinished words still be recovered among the fallen leaves in autumn?
This is a story about waiting and redemption, about how those young moments leave eternal marks in the heart, about how even if they are thousands of miles apart, there is still an invisible line between hearts, gently pulling each other, crossing the barriers of time, and returning to the place where they first met.
Intention: Faced with the changes in life and the tricks of fate, true feelings can still transcend the barriers of time and be rejuvenated when they meet again.