Lin Jiyin finally stopped at the end of the trail, raised her head, squinted her eyes and saw the clean blue sky. She seemed to hear a voice and saw the fairy tale weaved in her dream. At this moment, she no longer struggled, embarrassed, angry, anxious, sad, and forced to smile. Her self-esteem, competitiveness, and unwillingness finally had a chance to rest. Finally, she discovered that at the end of the avenue, there was a sky that contained surprises, touches, peace, her little time and exclusive memories.
I have a story that I want to tell you, about a tree-lined avenue, about a unique Lin Jiyin, about all living beings who are still moving forward after being struck by reality, about the growth that always has darkness, about the little hedgehogs who have learned to let go of the past with the world.
It is gratifying that the person telling these things is no longer the little hedgehog, but it is undeniable that Lin Jiyin will still miss that little hedgehog passionately, the fearless, tenacious and stubborn little hedgehog who was always full of energy when fighting against life.