The grass on the field ridge has grown taller.
Xu Xiaotao grabbed Ling Ci's clothes and shook them: "Brother, I want to be an actor."
Ling Ci moved the paper full of formulas in front of him, his fingertips stained with dirt: "When you are seventeen, I will take you to the city."
The wind blew through the wheat waves and buried these words into the boy's collar.
Purpose: Bravely pursue dreams