In the end, what remains in the depths of memory are always those illusory things. Although he was once so dazzling and attractive, in the end, he still has to disappear into the fragments of memory without a trace, just like you like a girl, but many years later, you accidentally smell her unique body on a crowded street. The unique smell of perfume, you turned around in shock, and all you saw were the backs of thousands of passers-by. At that time, you suddenly woke up. The person who just passed you was indeed her. However, even if your eyes are facing each other now, you may not be able to recognize her current appearance. She is just a traveler in your world, a passer-by to you.
When I was young, the breeze accompanied the rising sun. At that time, I only thought... It was ordinary.
I would like to dedicate this book to my youth, the youth I fantasize about countless times.
