Youth is such a bright word. Focusing on youth, we can recall the past, imagine the future, and think about youth. We can taste gains and losses, gain experience, and be filled with youth. We are like walking in the sunny day, wandering outside the door of youth. We are full of hope and future. Friends, I hope that the youth of each of us is like a poem, like a dream; like a painting, weeping and telling. This is a story about youth, and it is also a love from childhood sweethearts to growing old together.