To Give You the Most Profound Voice

Qin Shi returned to the familiar high school campus at night. In a classroom, a black piano lay quietly on the wooden board. He kept playing the tunes he still remembered. When Qin Shi closed his eyes and opened them again, the scene in front of him traveled back to ten years ago. This time the music club will not be disbanded, and I vow not to regret the feelings I missed over the years.