Protect Against Crime

In the evening, the setting sun immersed in the mountains has dyed the horizon red. A girl is listening to the whispers of spring swallows flying in the low sky, strolling on an unknown river embankment. The gentle breeze passed by the girl's side, gently lifting her hair and skirt, causing them to dance in the air. "This is probably what you gave me, the so-called meaning of living." A familiar voice came to her ears from behind the girl, causing her to stop and turn her head to look behind her. A young man sitting on the lawn of the river embankment caught her eye. For some reason, the boy's tears flowed down his cheeks like the gurgling river water. He seemed to notice her gaze, turned his head and met her eyes, showing a delighted smile, "This is the first time we meet, or should I say we haven't seen each other for a long time..."