I have met such a person in my life, neither good nor bad. The memory is faint, just like the snowman last winter. He opened his eyes and smiled as he watched the winter go away. The spring sunshine will make it disappear without a trace. In the middle of summer, it seems that there is no trace, not a drop is left... But at a certain moment, you seem to see him, see him who is neither good nor bad.
Concept: The complex emotions experienced in youth