There are always many things we long for, but we miss them in a moment.
There are always many, many people you don't care about, but they are guarding you silently and inadvertently.
There are always too many things that we don't know how to cherish. When we suddenly look back, we find that we have missed them for too long and too much.
"You have always been by my side, but I forgot to turn around."
"You... Will you leave?"
"Maybe one day, when I turn around, I will see your figure."
Maybe one day, I will find you under the starry sky.