Shuoyi

When Weiqing was six years old, her distant cousin came to live with her. At that time, when she saw Qingshuo, who was seven years older than her, she was excited and shy, just like that summer, when the two of them were walking on the tree-lined avenue with the noisy cicadas, Weiqing was so shy that she put her hands behind her back and held them together. They were both very young at that time, she was 7 years old and he was 14. Walking at the forefront of youth, they feel a sour and numb taste, which is timeless on the other hand. A mouthful of bitter water is better than a cup of white soup, and a pain is better than both sorrow and joy. In the end, the combination of tender and warm sunshine with light clouds, bright stars and moon and cool wind is the most refreshing.