Someone once asked me: Will I regret missing the most beautiful scenery around me? I answered categorically: No, regret means denying who you are now. I don't know why I was so sure of the answer to this question in the first place, but the fact is: I secretly told myself a thousand times that I would not regret it. This kind of mentality is exactly the manifestation of regret. It is just unwilling to admit it and keeps numbing oneself with psychological suggestions.