Very beautiful animation. The ignorant throbbing at the beginning of love is not stained with fine dust.
Sweet first love, misses overflowing. Humble crush, low into the dust.
But, after all, can not match the reality. Perhaps, the falling cherry blossom petals, the swirling snowflakes, the letter paper that was accidentally checked, and even the illusory dream will tear open the memory in an instant, but in the end, we must return to the present.
They may all remember standing together in the rain of cherry blossoms, warming each other on a cold winter night, and putting their infinite thoughts on the pen. . . They remember every detail, but they never go back.
Suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light. What's more, when I look back, there is no one at the place of lights.
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