Childhood sweethearts parted ways due to family changes, and when they reunited, it was already the end of the road. Love in one's youth is a tragedy. She is young and ignorant, but she is the only one with deep roots of love. When she closes her eyes, no one knows her vast loneliness and unwillingness. Love is good, love is good, even a hundred years is still too young. It seems that that person's gentle smile is still in front of me, but he can no longer find it in his lifetime.