The Seal of Yuheng

In the dusk, the fading light can fill with all kinds of warm, wistful sounds, just like the childhood Wanqiao and Zhengxue spent growing up together. Each has her own story, and their youth is like strawberries, tart with inexperience yet brimming with sweetness. The years of growing up pass in a rush. Those colorful pictures of youth are torn apart by reality, drifting down in pieces beneath a blue melancholy that fills the sky of their memories. Wanqiao, Zhengxue, Naibu, Yangyang, chickenpox… They each act out a different mood of youth. Their transformations reveal their truest selves. Those years held brightness, sorrow, and confusion, but in the end, they will all hear their hearts singing, just like the fine, sunny day ahead. Their fantastical journeys are woven with care, like amber formed over a thousand years.