A small body hides people in heaven and earth, speechless and fearful; a pair of eyes hides a big world, with innocent insight; we once had dreams, fighting with the sky, roaring with the earth, but the passage of time has no time to explain the changes and the heavy responsibilities. We have been changed by experiences and experiences, and our sharpened faces have become fixed with the sand and wind of time, and the lost innocence will gradually become the illusion in dreams and make people yearn for it. As if we wake up from a dream, we are each in the world, walking on our own track, whether it is according to our own settings, or in a silent and filling way. The answer given by time will also be told to you by time.