On the track of youth, the encounter between Qin Tao and Zhou Yu was like a grand first snowfall, beautiful but short-lived. Before the little things on campus become eternity, the waves of fate wash them away, and the regrets of life and separation follow them closely. I thought that this love would gradually dry up over the years, but death allowed the two to reunite in the most tragic way.
Intention: Love can be given up and hidden in life, but it will never be forgotten.