The chirping of cicadas in summer is slightly weaker than in previous years, and the enthusiasm of youth has not expired. In the current context of the times, some people are full of enthusiasm, some people end sadly, and some people still stick to their original aspirations without shrinking or hesitating.
In the marginal town of Linshi, Chen Fu will never forget that the summer evening breeze was blowing, and the nearly dry stream still had a trickle, and the girl's cheek was imprinted in his mind, stirring up thousands of waves.
From then on, the summer was no longer noisy, and Chen Fu had a way home.
Intention: As long as you keep walking, there will always be a bright future.