This is a story about growing up.
The source of life, everyone is an individual with similar differences. When we are born, we have family members who love us and friends to play with; after we go to school, we have teachers who impart knowledge and friends who are close to each other. Everyone's life trajectory seems to have a benchmark standing in front of the road before they are born, guiding us step by step towards the set goals. Along the way, we burst out with passion and sweat, just to strive for the top and perform in a way that everyone nods and praises. However, just when we were working hard for the goals and ideals we had set, those people suddenly gave up and stood in the distance and told us: You must learn to face difficulties by yourself, learn to deal with troubles by yourself, we can no longer control you, we give you freedom, we let you fly. You have to learn to grow on your own! As a result, we don't know where to go, and those who once believed so firmly began to hesitate; those who once believed in it are gradually shaken, our ideals are incompatible with reality, and the ideal utopia in our hearts is collapsing bit by bit. At this time, we still retain the kindness and sincerity of childhood, but we are fortunate to have the ability to distinguish right from wrong; we still have ideals in our hearts, but we know how to integrate them with reality; we still love us and the people we love, but we understand their preciousness better. This is the so-called youth.
The protagonist of the story is a conflicted child. He followed his parents from the countryside to the city, experienced hesitation and determination, experienced inferiority and self-confidence, and walked through his youth through encounters and partings.