The eighteen-year-old youth is in its prime, some people drown in the sea of sorrow, some people go back to the past in the unspeakable six-year secret love, some people live in loneliness, some people are drunk and wailing, and some people are confused and at a loss. Eighteen years old is like a fog. We can't see clearly the long stairs in front of us, but we have the passion and courage of eighteen years old. After turning eighteen, we push aside the fog in front of us and look back step by step.
Ji Jinshu went back to the past, and he became the shining sun in Lin Yuen's past. They redeemed each other, loved each other, and embarked on the road to the sun.
All the boys and girls in the story will eventually go to the sun, leaving only one of them in their eighteen-year-old youth, and no platycodon flowers will bloom again.
—To us
Youth that will never have a clear price tag
Intention: The night is unclear, thoughts are silent