At the best age, I met the best person in my heart. I thought that the rest of my life would be filled with bright colors, life was like poetry, and every day would sparkle happily. However, in imagination... What is different is not only the future direction that I thought was certain, but also those original things that were taken for granted have been shattered... How should we face the sudden changes? Will life still be sunny and full of flowers? Can we still have expectations?