It's a short story, if you have the chance to see it, you might as well click on it and have a look.
We can meet again several times in life. The so-called past is as close as yesterday and as far away as a dream.
When I was young, I was clumsy and couldn't understand many things. When I was able to speak out, I understood, and then many things were separated in between.
Time invades the body like wind and snow, people will grow old, but the feelings of youth will not.
"You are in Jin's dream, and you never wake up from the big dream."
Intention: Time invades the body like wind and snow, people will grow old, but the feelings of youth will not.