Are You Still Here in Yanyun Jiangnan?

"Yunyun Jiangnan, are you still there" - I forgot Jiangnan, but I can't forget you. In the autumn when he was seventeen years old, Su Nian transferred to an ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River with only an old bookmark with blurred handwriting. On a misty and misty first day of school, she met Gu Nanzhou, a young man holding an oil-paper umbrella in Changyu Alley. The way he stared at the bookmark in her hand was like looking through twelve years of morning fog. The "Jiangnan Cultural Society" on the verge of dissolution reunited them. When Su Nian recorded the ancient town with a brush, fragmented dreams and old childhood objects began to piece together the shocking truth - it turned out that she was Gu Nanzhou's childhood friend "Nian Nian" who waited in the corridor every rainy season. A drowning accident when she was six years old made her forget the summer in Jiangnan, but someone kept the promise and became an obsession. "What I'm waiting for is not the phantom of the past," he said softly in front of the restored old photo, "but the real you at this moment." From the reappearance of disappeared old streets with AR, to the live broadcast of the inheritance of the last oil-paper umbrella craftsman; from the cross-border integration of campus cultural festivals, to the lights guarded by the whole town when facing demolition - they used youthful brushstrokes to write annotations for Jiangnan that will not be forgotten. This is a memory retrieval that spans twelve years, and it is also an affectionate embrace of tradition and youth. When the misty rain came again, he asked: "This time, you don't have to wait any longer, right?" All waiting will lead to reunion, and all forgetting will eventually be remembered by love. In this eternally young Jiangnan, everyone who has ever been lost will find their way back.