Letters from Flowers and Wind

At a parent-child carnival in the midsummer of a certain year, Hua Ming looked at Tan Ze, a young man wearing blue short-sleeves under the shooting rack, and her heartbeat stopped for the first time. This hasty first meeting was like a seed buried in the soil, quietly taking root in the long period of time that followed. The day he dropped out of school, he didn't take away the thirty-four notes in the drawer, leaving only his back blown away by the wind. She locked the note in her diary, thinking that this was the end, but one sultry night in high school, she received a call from him from a foreign land - the signal across the city contained a heartbeat that was still lingering. The scene of separation and reunification was a long tug-of-war: he said "don't wait for me", and she buried her thoughts in the exercise book; he left her a level 3 in the game, and she secretly broke stars for him at night; the resistance of the family and the gap in reality were like a mountain, but they could not stop the two young souls from running towards each other. From notes in junior high school classrooms to shared playlists in college dormitories... They spent fifteen years proving that if they like something, they are not afraid of thousands of miles apart, and they are not afraid of going around in circles. Just like summer cicadas will always find the direction of the wind, those letters hidden in the years will eventually be opened, understood, and properly collected. This is a story about waiting and reunion. How two teenagers and girls held each other's hands in the chaos of growing up, from school uniforms to suits and wedding dresses, turning their youthful heartbeat into a long-lasting tenderness.