One is a childhood sweetheart and the other is a bamboo horse. We met each other in elementary school, remembered each other in junior high school, fell in love in high school, fell in love in college, wandered around, and walked around for ten years. After graduation, are we forgetting and owing each other in reality, or are we staying together in memory?
In the past ten years, there may be laughter or tears, but in the end I find that the most helpless thing is not getting, not losing, not catching, nor remembering, but never having.
In the end, it was hard to tell whether it was memories, imagination, dreams, or the truest longing deep in my heart...