What is life like? I said that life is most like a vast river. You, me, him, her, you, us, them, they, all cannot go back and will be annihilated in a humble way. In the rolling world of mortals, I seem to have grown old with just a glimpse. As time flies by, in the end, I can only remember the ruins of my youth. In fact, there is no forever, and there is no forever, but the first time we met, it was the love of a lifetime.