A moment of realization, surrounded by love.
I never felt the so-called love before. In fact, this kind of thing is all around us, but we just didn't realize it. People's expressions are always inconsistent.
People often think that time is really slow, but when it really speeds up, it will make you feel nervous and scared. Growing up is also a flash, and getting old is also a flash. You don't need to cherish time too much. When it really comes to an end, you can't stop even if you want to.
Concept: Who will remain childish? Is it really okay to grow up?