Do you still remember that figure you often encounter on campus? Do you still remember the name often mentioned by your teacher and classmates? Familiar strangers who were expected to never meet again after graduation entered our lives again and again, and were engraved in our hearts bit by bit. In the complicated reality, where will this stumbling, confused, yet burning love with all my passion go?
Intention: There are flowers that can be broken, but they must be broken. Focus on the present, cherish time, cherish things and cherish people, all the time.