Time passes and the years change. When we born in the 1980s began to collectively reminisce and look at him in the distance in our hearts, I wonder if his heart was touched by me just a little bit. She once vowed that she would never marry anyone but him in this life, but within a few years of leaving him, someone else took her hand. It turns out that all the vows can't withstand the changes of time. When I strongly wanted to see him, and finally saw him, it turned out that time is really like a butcher's knife, not only the beauty, but also the blue color has changed. He changed from Song Seung-heon in "Blue Life and Death" to a cute uncle in Korean dramas. I don't know if this is a tragedy or a comedy, but what remains unchanged is the touching and blessing in our hearts. Who said that meeting each other is worse than missing him? After meeting, we may miss him more deeply or no longer miss him from now on. Youth, unforgettable friendship, and love may be destined to look back with smiles and tears.