What is in the memory is the cicada's chiming countdown; what is in the memory is the disappearing back; what is in the memory is the soaked pillow in the middle of the night; what is in the memory is every moment of you... We said that there is time, but what I care about is you. Only you can accompany me, and I am willing to shorten my life. We have carved the best moments in our memories, and at the same time, we have left the saddest moments. However, we never thought about separation, never thought about giving up, but we never thought about what the future is...