This month two years ago, it had been raining in Sioux City. The drizzle every day made this winter even colder and more desolate. Nan was in a daze in front of the window. The depression of the general environment has quietly spread to all walks of life. Compared with the years before the epidemic, this winter is particularly difficult. The three years of epidemic seem to have exhausted the last bit of vitality in young bodies, and everyone is beginning to feel exhausted. And where should our story begin.
Intention: Memories are in youth, or youth is in memories