She saw him again, the man who had occupied her entire youth. Little did she know that he no longer knew her. It was like she was just a flash of light in his life, a cicada singing on a branch in early summer, and an extremely unimportant little character.
Intention: I had a dream. When I dreamed about this story, I wanted to say that we must be bold and express the love hidden in our hearts, so that we can leave no regrets.