In the chirping of cicadas in elementary school, she encountered the light that illuminated her. The time spent jumping rubber bands, sharing cookies, and being protected behind her were all soaked in the sweetness of summer. When junior high school was separated, the deleted and deleted messages in the chat box became regrettable footnotes in the cicadas' chirping; when high school started, the names on the class list made the wait return. In the sixth cicada season, they finally understood that some encounters can bypass time and cannot avoid fate, just like the wind in this summer, which will always blow where it should go, blowing the lost light back to them.
Intention: The regret of youth is not the end, but the starting point of self-awakening. They learn to be brave through their mistakes and complete transformation through their obsessions. Even if the ending is not satisfactory, regrets become the light that illuminates the future - "The regrets of youth are the most painful footnote of growth. They teach us to reconcile with ourselves in the midst of loss."