Six years ago, little Ying Zhu chased after Su Ying, like a clingy spirit. Su Ying smiled back and teased him: Follow me every day, do you want to be my shadow? Under the flickering light, two cheerful shadows one behind the other;
Six years later, Ying Zhu watched as Su Yinghui's figure became increasingly blurry, with only a solitary shadow huddled up under the yellowing street lamp;
Six years later, Ying Zhu looked at Su Yinghui in front of him and stepped on his shadow step by step. Look, Ying Zhu points to the ground and there is no difference between your shadow and mine. I have become your shadow.
Su Ying hugged him back, "You are not my shadow."
I don't want you to be my shadow.
You are the moon that I want to touch even through mountains and ridges.
Intention: support each other and redeem each other; you are the goal that I always pursue in my life