"Remembering Someone Who Has Been Forgotten for a Long Time"

I was born in the dusk, grew up in the long night, loved the dawn, and lost myself in the day. ——Song Xing That boy was my only comfort, but now it has become a scar that I cannot touch. ——Xu Jianian I have seen the rain in spring, the cicadas in summer, the frost in autumn, and the cold in winter. Song Xing, why haven't you come back yet? Purpose: This is my first novel. I hope it will receive better reviews.