When I was seventeen years old, Lin Zhaoqing asked me a question.
She said, if we were two leaves on a tree, what kind of tree do you think it would be?
I said, Wutong.
She asked why.
I said, because the sycamore tree is very tall, standing on the highest branch, you can see farther.
She smiled and said, I will stand taller than you.
In fact, what I want to say is - I want to be on the same tree with you, from green in spring to autumn, and then from autumn to winter, and we must fall together.
Unfortunately, we ended up in different autumns.
Purpose: Learn to accept the life that "could have been possible but failed to be"