Everyone has different views on the "past", but the past clings to everyone equally.
In the last summer vacation of her life, she knocked on the door with my favorite food, but she asked about another person.
"Do you still remember Feng Linlin?"
"Impressed."
"She died..." Luchen paused, "In the old campus."
"Yeah."
"Would you like to go there and have a look?"
"Huh?"
Intention: Looking back at the past, we can only see but cannot change.