Late Summer and Early Autumn

We can never go back to that night of lightning and thunder, and we can never go back to that snowy winter. If we had not met in that summer, everything would have changed. If there is an afterlife, I would like to become a stone, neither sad nor happy. "What are you thinking about?" "I'm thinking about what is at the end of the sky and what is at the end of the road. Is there reincarnation in life? If so, why are there so many unfinished regrets? If not, wouldn't those vows from life to life be all false." "What are you holding in your head all day long, little girl?" Liu Dongyu gently scraped Mo Xi's nose. You don't understand, no matter what, you won't understand.