Ruan Yang flipped through a book called Memories, only to realize that he walked in a hurry and missed too much, and everything in the past became a chapter. Those old friends and old things were opened one after another with the dusty memories. Ruan Yang saw the expired love and the bits and pieces that he had not spoken about. I would like to dedicate this article to the youth of us ordinary people. Life is not easy. Even if we don't grow up to be what we expected when we were young, I hope we can all be happy in this world. The author wrote this novel to make up for his losses and regrets over the years.
Intention: When we are young, we want to keep the lovely memories of those years while our memories are still fresh.