Our tomorrow, maybe there is no tomorrow. Just seize the moment. Those girls, those boys, missed. Lost in the end. Those girls, those boys, meet and get to know each other. Finally, the lovers finally get married. The good times that belong to us, the playfulness of the first year of high school, the seriousness of the second year of high school, the hard work of the third year of high school, and the brilliance of the college era.