This is a novel that requires you to prepare tissues - not for cheap tears, but for those "Su Mian" who are ignored by us in life: that colleague who always silently orders takeout when you work overtime, the parents who push the most delicious dishes to you every time you come home, the friend who said "see you next time" but suddenly disappeared. "The Wind Rises" uses Su Mian's death to tell you: all sudden departures are long-term foreshadowing; and what is more important than "I love you" is "I saw your love." When the wind blows again, I hope you will no longer be the Lin Xiaoman who only realizes it later.
Intention: What is more important than my loving you is that I see your love