Time has passed and will never come back. Time is a knife. It cuts away the wounds in the heart and leaves behind a hideous scar. The scar that I was afraid and worried about not opening, the memory of youth that I once wanted to forget. Later I discovered that some people and some things have subtly become your habits.
The past can only be recalled. I often think that we should be considered childhood sweethearts. Those laughter and laughter still echo in my mind as brightly as yesterday; we were once strangers, and the scars remain in our youth as clear as ever.
Li Muzi: As we grow older, we gradually become the kind of people we hate, and are polished into what others want in this big wave. There are always people around me who say I am not worthy and advise me to give up, but I know that some things cannot be measured by whether they are worth it or not. A timid and fearful person who finds it difficult to persevere. The one thing he has persisted in doing over the years is to love you and wait...
Zhou Yiwei: I have seen you in many ways over the years. The heartless laughter, the hysterical crying, the timid retreat and the fearful guarding... What I regret most is that I was once confused and cruelly hurt in my own world. Thank you, after all these years, you are still waiting for me...