The purpose is to write a book that recalls youth and cherishes the past. As time goes by, the boy he once was is no longer a boy, and the girls he loved when he was young have long since scattered around the world and are enjoying their lives. Maybe everything in my youth is just a passing cloud. But the people and things at that time will eventually take root and sprout in our memories until they grow into towering trees with lush branches and leaves, which will always affect our future...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
