It is deeply imprinted in my mind, like a movie that can never be played. It is hidden quietly in my heart, like a novel that can never be finished.
It knows your past and records your life. Yes, this is memory. If one day you meet someone who can enter the memory world of others
How would you feel about this? Is it a generous display of colorful life? Or are you trying to hide the past that you can't look back on? The answer lies in your heart.