Sixteen-year-old Lin then met seventeen-year-old Wen Yu
Is the only rose in a deserted land
"Wen Yu, why don't the people I love love me back?"
"Just because everyone you love is not a good person"
Twenty-eight-year-old Lin then recalled the past again.
It's too naive to just laugh at myself
"May you be your own sun, no need to rely on anyone else's light"
Purpose: youth pain literature