Time flies, alone, a glass of water, a quiet environment, looking in the mirror, I realize that I am still me, I have always been here. I still feel that I am a bit handsome, but I am still a bit lazy, and I don't want to move when no one is rushing me. I still like to play basketball, and I still like to listen to Jay Chou's songs. But the traces of time left on my face are so obvious. The youth I can't go back has gradually left me. Some things deep in my memory should be let go. So, despite the tears, we have to take big steps forward!
Purpose: May those who have loved deeply find the destination of their souls