The time of youth is worth remembering for a lifetime. Domineering youth, free and uninhibited growth, ignorance, simplicity, persistence, fanaticism... There may be sadness and despair, but they are all the most real and beautiful, without any pretense.
What I want to tell is such a story about youth growth. Those people were unbridled and exclusive, proud and stubborn. They laughed loudly together, cried together, sweated together, ignited their dreams together, and decorated their youth with rich color...
The road ahead may be full of thorns and rainy, but when the shadows dissipate and the sunshine pours in, those young girls, holding hands and with burning hearts, are on the road to chasing their dreams, bathing in the first gentle ray of sunshine after the rain, striding forward, singing all the way...