Everyone has a confession, which is uneasy and uneasy, but full of sincerity and courage. I use the most lyrical language there. If you don't understand me, I don't blame you. Just because when the youth is gone, I will think of you. - Yu Qiuyu
Nineteen-year-old Xie Xia uses this state of mind to miss the young boy in her memory and those youthful days that are far away. There are the people she loves, the close friends she can't let go of in this life, her hardships and confusions, and the youth she can never get back.
Even if I grow old one day and smell the mellow fragrance of soy milk one morning, those memories will still come back to me. I am so forgetful as I grow old, but I will never forget my lovesickness.
Did we face the same confusion and misdirection as they did in those years... Are you willing to experience it with them again?