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My hair is just beginning to fall, and I am picking flowers in front of the door. My lover comes riding on a bamboo horse, and plays with green plums around the bed. There is no suspicion between the two children.
Time unreasonably kicked Xu Cheng back to 25, 1998 years ago. At that time, he was still a 6-year-old boy in kindergarten who wet his pants and needed the teacher’s help to clean them.
Fate cleverly entangled him with the regret of missed time again, and Xu Cheng encountered again the beauty that he had once forgotten deep in his memory.
This time, I made a promise to the dandelions that we would grow up together.
“Xu Cheng, why do you like spring so much? ”
“Because people who miss each other will eventually meet on a bright spring day.