Many years ago, everything was so simple, nothing mattered, it was not important, just because that time, that place, and that age were very beautiful, very precious, and very tempting. Until many years have passed, everyone is still so nostalgic, nostalgic and regretful. But it's all useless, time takes away everything like a devil, or fate is destined that it is just a process, or thoughts are causing trouble, it is just an illusion, we are helpless and powerless. He could only follow the trend, but after many years, he became a madman.