That's youth, right? You can't catch any tail, you can't smell any breath, it's just so far away and scattered. And I was still listening to that song and walking that road, hoping that everything could start over again. It's a pity that time is like this. You take a small step forward, but it has already taken a big step. There is no turning back or starting over. There are only memories, so dazzling and hateful, lingering in my mind.