It's just the past of youth, an inconspicuous few years in the long cycle of life, but it always looks back. I'm not old yet, so I don't know when I get old that I will miss that period of time and which person, just those many pure faces not long ago, will look for with you again, grieve with you, and grow up with you to what you are now.
Lin Erling is just one of the most ordinary girls, and Wang Qianmo is just an ordinary girl wearing a halo. How does this world differentiate between an ugly duckling and a white swan? There may not be such a clear principle, but suffering is certain. They don't know each other, they cherish each other, they make people feel distressed in their own lives; they are so fragile, yet so strong, so kind yet so brave.
Women's youth is the easiest to pass away. Just like the snow in spring, it cannot be said to be the best time in the four seasons of life, but it is fleeting. Of course, love is a preservative. If winter is not over, spring will come. It was a contest between two girls who didn't know each other but seemed to be related. At that time, none of us wanted to lose, and no one won. He watched helplessly as life returned to peace, and he watched helplessly as the boy who was crazy about him at that time, and the boy who worshiped him at that time married a seemingly ordinary girl. I also started my own ordinary life with other people's teenagers...