She is an ordinary passerby
Like everyone else, she has brilliant dreams
But when she went through the rough youth,
Are they all still waiting there?
Whose window did you pass by?
Whose dream was broken?
Whose field have you stepped into?
Who did I meet somewhere?
What fruit have you sown?
What flowers did it produce?
"Tao Ran, I want to say three words to you."
"Taoran, why are you always so self-righteous?"
"Tao Ran, it really hurts here."
"Tao Ran, leave your life to me."