Weiyang Weaves Whispers, Only Wishing to Send Them to the Long Wind

[The literary, gentle and optimistic girl Wen Xuyu] Later, Wen Xuyu would always recall that summer in Dingxian, where cicadas were noisily chirping, just like a gust of wind blowing through the whole summer. It was the most praiseworthy summer in her memory, a warm and grand youth. They wrote about youth and growth in the four seasons on campus, and witnessed each other's transformation from ignorance to maturity. The wind of the four seasons is still there, and the smiles of the crowd are still there, but the sincere heart of a girl is missing. Sensitive people can always feel double the pain and happiness... [A book about girls' youth, if you open it at any time, it will bring back faint memories]