The Summer We Sketched Together

Introduction to the work Years later, she sent a message: "Are you there?" I think of that summer - the city wall of Xi'an, the persimmon cakes on Muslim Street, the earphones she handed over on the train. And on the classmate list, I only wrote four words in the end: "Everything went well." In the KTV video, she stretched out her hand to take the microphone, but for some reason retracted it. I never understood that action. Now she asked me to meet. I don't know what she wants to say, and I don't know what I want to say. But I know that the summer we sketched together is still waiting there.