I am writing this article for no reason. I just want to be able to write it down while I can still clearly recall the story of every moment in the past. Maybe in the future I can watch and laugh with him in the article after dinner, and that will be enough. I don't know any fancy words, and I just want to tell my story to everyone in a tone that is close to reality. In this article, I recall what may have been the best and most youthful four years of my life, describe the two years that are currently happening, and imagine the four years in the future where I don't know if there will be a future. I have spent nearly ten years waiting for my love, and I still remember the words he once told me, "I will be back." But, it was really, far away. . .