When we are young, we all feel that there is still a long way to go, there is still a lot of time, and there is still time for everything. But we have all forgotten that feelings cannot be measured by time.
We wasted so many years in vain.
Since we can't get back the time we missed, let's do our best in the remaining time.
Thousands of rivers and mountains, the only one I am waiting for is you.
This story belongs only to them.