If time could be reversed, I would like to go back to that summer to give the 19-year-old me the strength to resist the helplessness and confusion.
If I could really travel through time, I would like to go back to that winter and give my 20-year-old self the persistence to experience fearlessness and romance.
If I could really do it all over again, I would like to go back to that spring and give the 21-year-old me an idea and focus on taking the postgraduate entrance examination.
The golden ginkgo leaves are swaying in the autumn of 2012, and there are colorful mountains under the blue sky and white clouds.
Those distant memories, like poetry, pictures, songs, flowers
Accompany me and look up at the tranquility of the starry sky; accompany me and enjoy the colorful clouds all over the sky.