An ideal is a blessing, but not fate. It's love, the most colorful moment in youth. Not everyone will have it, but I believe everyone wants it. The leftover girls in the late 1980s have become a huge group in any region. It seems that this is not just a matter of one person or some people, but a social problem that is difficult to solve. I am one of this unfortunate group. This article is for dear leftover girls, we must move forward bravely, never forget our original intentions, and believe in love, even if our youth will eventually pass away.