She no longer sings, but she often can't help but reminisce. She once found herself, youth, the source of happiness and the true meaning of life in singing. At the same time, she also encountered love. But now she found that the wandering, loss, hurt, and pain she had had were all gone, and what was left was overflowing beauty, and the dreams flying in the songs were like the sun shining on the stream of memory, with little sparkles, and only warmth remained.