My youth slowly disappeared in that deserted place. There was no beauty, no fire, and no vigorous love. I place my affection on Liang Lin, her youth is mottled and gorgeous. Because of Chen Fang, a man who loves her all his life is obsessed with her happiness, but ignores that he also needs happiness. And because of Meng Fan, the man who could see the future with her, she was left with the deepest pain in her mottled youth, making her unable to let go of Chen Fang who followed her. Song Jia fell in love with two men, but fell in love with her own friends one after another. Her youth also passed through the bustling love-hate entanglement and cried bitterly. In the end, the happiest girl, Ming Bing, had the ordinaryness that everyone envied in her youth. Because she was ordinary, she was the happiest one. Their youth is like liquor and soda, each with its own flavor. Whether it is sour, sweet, bitter or salty, everyone feels it differently. In the end, who will expect their ending? This is the youth I once envied. Will anyone who has had it feel the same way as the characters in this article? Can you tell me, what kind of story does the word youth have that is worthy of the most beautiful word? In my story, did the sadness of possession touch you in that article? Please forgive me for my merely sentimental impression of youth. So, please look for your miniature in this book. If so, I'm sorry to tell you about your past; if not, then please feel the coolness from the deep sea, the heat of late autumn, and the coldness of early spring with me.
"Before you wake up, I don't want to leave. Before dawn, you are my eternity."