You Were 17, I Was 18

Everyone has a cherished memory of their youth, whether happy or sad. Whenever we look back on those days, joy and regret well up within us. No matter how swiftly time rushes by, we can never leave those wonderful memories behind. How fortunate that our paths happened to cross back then! We savored life's ups and downs together, dreamed of the future together, and made each other the reason to work harder, to strive, to take on challenges, to change! Maybe things didn't end perfectly. Maybe the story stopped there. Maybe we're still hoping. Maybe time simply stood still in those days. But I believe we have no regrets, because we both grew so much during that time. Looking back, the two figures among the lights of countless homes are like restless waves unwilling to sink into the river of time, and like tung blossoms resting in our hearts. But do we regret it? Come and savor the beauty of those days, and seek the answers in our hearts together.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.