That summer, the cicadas were chirping, and the girl from Qingxi met an unruly wind by chance in the dim light of the market, igniting a pure heartbeat. As the seasons pass, she returns to the sea of books in the small town, while he stays in the city on his journey. The words across the radio waves gradually became unable to bear the weight of longing and the shadow of suspicion.
Under the same campus sky, she watched: how the silent shadows in the corner were quietly approached by a beam of warm light, absorbing each other's weak warmth in the cold winter. When the shadow suddenly overturned, the newly ignited spark was finally violently extinguished by fate, leaving only a cold embers.
Between the desks, there are always eyes carefully measuring the distance, hiding silent concern in the warmth. When the wind from afar swept into her world, she was unexpectedly attracted by the warmth of another sunflower, opening an unexpected new chapter.
In the river called growth, they swam separately, some holding on to the glimmer of light, some witnessing the sinking of stars, and some being carried to the other side by the new monsoon. All the passion, struggle, regret and rebirth will eventually settle into an unfinished poem deep in the years.
Intention: The growth of taking the first step bravely, the pure heartbeat of unexpected encounters.