When the wind blew from Qingping, he recognized the old shadow in the crowd. The road we walked side by side was divided into two sides by the application form for studying abroad. The suitcase contained his ambition, but the shadow remained in the same place. Many years later, I bumped into the person I never said goodbye to on a familiar street corner. Is that person who once ran after the world to rekindle the extinguished fire, or to add to the regret of missing out?
Purpose: The real salvation is to make you believe in the possibility of "up" again and give you the courage to "stay".