Most of the young people are frivolous, vigorous, careless about the future, and wander around in their best years with a bit of stupidity.
It's just that the light and shadow of youth always run parallel, and all your and my experiences are immersed in the gaps of time.
It is quiet tonight, the sky is filled with dark clouds, and the road ahead is unclear. Thank you, and thank you for your little star.
Intention: The companionship and growth in the years of youth, we laughed and cried and sang together, those stories will never stop here. Thank you for your little star, shining into the eyes of the moon, hiding in the gaps of the years, writing to you, and writing only.