How many years have flowed through our hands, just like time passing by the moment we turn around. No matter how we try to retain it, we will end up standing where we are.
Our life is not a funnel. When it ends, we can start it again. We cannot have many, many years forever.
But many times, we are so helpless, whether it is youthful impulse, youthful innocence, or youthful arrogance. In the end, we still don't know, we just know that that pure love once appeared in front of us.
Just like Wu Gang, he thought he would spend his whole life alone, but Guan Xiaotong's persistence wanted to enter his world and tell him that she liked him. He didn't accept it, was it because he didn't like it, or was he afraid?
And when Liu Fang shed tears in front of her lover, was it out of reluctance or unwillingness to save face for herself? Was the sourness pouring out of her chest coming from her heart, or was it just the weakness of youth?
Xiaotong's smile to her, does it contain friendship, apology, love, or comfort? For her, does she understand the ultimate love, just like Wu Gang for her, is it a true love, or is it just a very new existence.
Those are fragments from much younger years, and each person's memories include shyness, stubbornness, tears, smiles, sadness, and happiness.
Only when the memory clearly appears before our eyes again will we understand that during that time, that time when we were young, we heard the most beautiful voice in life.