I miss the green years in the innocence of time, hate Xiao Xun, anger Lin Huaiyuan, and love Cheng Nan. No one's youth is without cracks. We long for growth but cannot avoid confusion, hesitation and struggle. We always need to grow, and we are always on the road to growth. No matter how many tears we shed alone, how many times we clench our fists and tremble violently, we are still young men in bright clothes and angry horses.
Intention: The growth in the green years is all-encompassing, there is no need to be afraid, and you can move forward indomitably.