In Sun Miao's youth, she had a quiet twin brother, a friend of the opposite sex who was as gentle as jade, and a "master" who was as scorching as the sun. In this symphony of youth, there are no bad people, but everyone has their own selfishness and ideas, so we still missed it and grew up.
Is it a smile or silence when I think about it again after so many years, or a smile with tears streaming down my face?