Flower season, rainy season, youth, many, many people have passed through that beautiful season without knowing it! One day when you look at your early hair, your thick or thin stubble, and your face that is no longer immature in the mirror, we are young, and the years we have spent are like passing away, leaving us with only traces of memories, whether they are sad or happy, sweet or bitter. We must learn to forget the sad ones, and remember the happy ones deeply in our hearts!