First love, dreams, and struggles are all keywords of youth.
We muster up the courage to confess, we may fail, but at least we have said it.
We strive to realize our dreams, and we may not succeed, but at least we try.
We work tirelessly to achieve our goals. We may not achieve them, but at least we have no regrets.
Time waits for no one.
Because of this, we are so attached to those little moments of youth.
(PS. It's not time travel. This article is CP Jibu, and there will be ambiguities with other princes, but CP Jibu. This article is a little literary, a little cliché, but not omnipotent, novice. All the knowledge related to figure skating in this article is arranged by the author himself. The plot is basically confusing, so please pay attention to the party's mercy.)