Youth is a period of ignorance. You have loved, hated, and regretted. In the end, you will find that the best things have long since disappeared with the passing of youth. If you miss it, you miss it. There is no need to follow it deliberately. On the road of growth, stumbling is always inevitable. You must believe that "falling red is always a ruthless thing, and it turns into spring mud to protect flowers."
Intention: Do you know? Waiting for someone is addictive