There is a river in a small northern town that freezes in winter and stinks in summer. Jiang Chi has watched it for three years. He is good at two things: waiting, and missing out. In the winter of his sophomore year in high school, Wen Tang transferred to another school. The morning light fell on her shoulders. For the first time, he felt that the river was alive, but he never dared to speak.
Later, he met many rivers and missed many people - the girl who looked like him in college, and himself sitting in an office building after graduation. He finally understood that what he lacked was not courage, but his own spiritual foundation.
It is better to pray to God than to worship yourself. This is a long youth about waiting, missing out, and finally learning to take root.
Intention: All the waiting and missing in youth will eventually turn into the power of inward growth.