Some love is inevitable, and some love is doomed.
When we are young, we always think that love is forever, but in fact, love never lasts forever.
What stays with us until the end may not be love.
I thought there would be a day when you would understand me, but unfortunately I never waited.
You think it's yours, but you don't know that it's me who is using up everything to spend it with you on memories that don't belong to you or me.
Goodbye, youth.
Asheng, I hope we never meet again.
Eleven years, goodbye.