In the 1980s, the wind in northern Beijing blew open the flowers in Kunnan. When the golden wind and jade dew met, they conquered countless people in the world.
He Shu never thought about doing anything to Jiang Yuebai. When he came, he loved him; now that he was gone, he let him go and went back to the days like before.
Time is like water, and longing clings to a letter connecting thousands of rivers and mountains. Only in the second year after the gladiolus flowers bloomed did He Shu realize that Jiang Yuebai had already taken root in his heart.
Crossing the Gengshen Year, a spring breeze came suddenly overnight. The days no longer seemed to move slowly as before, and He Shu was pushed to run. Fortunately, this time he was no longer alone. Looking back at this journey, Jiang Yuebai had been holding He Shu's hand, writing the years into a book of slow water and flowers along the way.
Purpose: Entrepreneurship in the great changes of the times