+My dear girls, we are all imperfect women, but we are so eager to be noticed by everyone. Those slightly ink-colored memories are especially precious after the end. We have experienced everything, sweetness, hurt, trust, betrayal, sweet talk or conspiracy, all kinds of scenes are unforgettable! However, time has finally added an iron fence to all of this - at one end, there is all the youth we have passed, and at the other end, it roars away with the trains coming from north to south. . Finally, put an end to all of this. Who once thought that stories are like the black and white keys of a piano, distinct. However, my dears, the youth we perform in chaos only lacks that pure boundary. You are all water lilies in the watery Miaomiao River in the south of the Yangtze River in June, isolated from the world. The imperfect ending makes Jiangnan full of ink. I would like to take this as a reminder of who we were at that time.