On the September campus where the sycamore trees swayed, the introverted Su Yan wrote down a page full of thoughts, while the fiery Lin Che burst into his world with the scent of lemon. One hides his emotions in his poems, and the other hides his sincerity with cynicism. In the afterglow of the basketball court and the time they shared poetry collections, the two teenagers with very different personalities quietly weaved a bond that was hotter than midsummer.
When the first snow falls, the love words on the title page of the poetry collection are intertwined with the misunderstandings in reality, and those unspoken attachments are torn to pieces in the suspicion. When the wind of the graduation ceremony rolled up the faded bracelet, the truth came belatedly - it turned out that the two-way rush had been missed. Many years later, the moonlight is still there, but their story has long been fixed in the dusk when they turned away.
Intention: youth