When we first met, I learned that the yang in his name was the yang of the sun. When we were together, he was the little sun in my youthful memory. His warmth could dispel all the uneasiness in my heart, and his blazing heat made me fearless as long as he was here. When we broke up, he became the scorching sun that I dared not open my eyes to face reality, causing me to suffer all the time but with nowhere to hide. The stinging memory of youth in everyone's heart does not only come from someone or something. Before reconciling with oneself, a place name or a familiar conversation will make the heart tighten involuntarily. That person whose name I couldn't even hear back then, looked back many years later but didn't regret it, nor did I miss him anymore.
Concept: First love is the most untouchable obstacle in everyone's heart, and it is also the last hurdle on the road to growth.