The wind blows silently, the snow falls without a trace... Youth is a gorgeous piece of music, full of joy and sorrow... I can't read through the years, just like I can't read through the you I love, and I can't read through this life that seems long and trivial but is actually pure and concentrated... If you have loved, hated, fought, been free and easy, struggled like me... Laugh Watching flowers bloom and fall, drunkenly drinking the warmth and cold of life... Just to explore the true meaning of life, and the proof that this life is lived in vain... A cup of amber-like mellow wine brewed from life experience contains bitterness, sweetness, joy, anger, sorrow, love and hatred... Do you dare to drink it or not... Open it... You will not regret it...