There is a Ferris wheel very close to home. It has been broken since Chen tide and Shejia were born.
The two of them had been hoping that it would be repaired, but time was rushing. After a few spins around the non-turning Ferris wheel, their childhood days disappeared. In middle school, college, and work, their days apart were almost as long as the time they spent together.
The Ferris wheel that I couldn't ride on, the cicadas chirping in the midsummer, the countless dreams of you and me during adolescence and the belated reunions that came after no hope.
Purpose: Cherish life