Destiny connects me when I was 5 years old to you when I was 15 years old. Suddenly you are 18 and I am 28. When we meet again, we think it is God's favor. Little do we know that this is just the beginning of this short-lived youth. The long life, the fleeting time, can we grasp the sand in this fleeting time? Seeing each other again after many years is the ultimate feeling of not being able to love or the pain that goes deep into the bone marrow. Where to go? It's just a dream. When you wake up, is it a confession or a farewell?
Intention: Ordinary youth only makes a little ripple, but it is enough to occupy our entire life.