There are many changes in life, and emotions are among them the most.
The memories of those years, the misses of those years, the regrets of those years.
An ignorant boy, a struggling young man, a middle-aged man with a clear heart.
Some things are irreversible and can only be explained by oneself. I don't know where the future is, so I can only cross the river by feeling the stones.
This is a self-pitying self-memory, a young man's nonsense.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
