Everyone says Jiangnan is good, but tourists only like Jiangnan.
You said in my ear: "Xiaowei, I want to travel to Jiangnan with you in this life, and I want to recall Jiangnan with you in the next life."
I said: "Okay."
I never knew that my youth would have to experience these things, the ignorant love, the warmth that suddenly came from far and suddenly came near. Time seemed to stop at that moment. I wanted to touch it, but I could never do anything.
I've been waiting for you since you left. Wait until you are 18, wait until you are 20. I think you should look back when you pass by my youth.
It's spring time again, I stopped in front of a wonton shop, and suddenly I remembered what you said, "Deng Wei, I will cook you wontons for the rest of my life." I smiled and waved my hand, begging you not to promise, a life is too long after all.
When pure youth and family interests are entangled, where should we go?
Recalling my love-filled youth, now, you are no longer by my side. But I will always keep you in my heart.
Youth is a journey that can be taken away at any time. Jiangnan is no longer here. I go round and round, but you are still waiting for me where you are. That is enough.