Later, I didn't attach too much to the past. The days in my youth were short, and I had a lot of good friends in my youth. I always thought that there would be many days when I would hold hands with you and go home, so we walked unscrupulously until we walked out of our youth and entered a new place in life. I found that I could no longer hold your hand, and your heart would no longer beat for me.
--Narrative.
Here comes the 2021 draft that I haven't mentioned yet.
Intention: Like the blazing sun
