Nine Knives said: Story has never been our prison. As long as we wait for the right wind, we can spread our wings and fly. Youth is like a heavy rain. Even if I catch a cold, I still look forward to going back and showering in it again... The past days have been left behind by us. All we have to do is to stop and look back at us and our youth that year. It wasn't until I returned to the age when the dream began that I discovered that all the power I have now is actually a trace of disdain and arrogance that still remains from that year of youth and frivolity. .