When I first met you when I was fifteen, I never thought that I would fall in love with you so much later.
When we were sixteen, we gradually got to know each other and cherished each other more and more. We learned and progressed together and worked hard to become better versions of ourselves.
When I was seventeen, the college entrance examination was about to take place, and you separated from me early. I told myself: He will never come back.
When we were twenty-two years old, we walked past each other like passers-by. I'm glad that we didn't miss each other like this.
I woke up from the dream. I am twenty-seven years old. Xiao Ran, where are you?