She was born with the hopes of people of both surnames. She was supposed to grow up in a honeypot, but was shattered by a quarrel. Why did her family, brothers, and friends give up on her just because she was a daughter. But he came to her, and his steps let her know that he was actually not that bad. He told her, "It's them who are wrong, not you. And what if everyone doesn't like you, you are not alone. You still have me and us. I won't let you suffer. Let's go and set off fireworks." They grew up together, he protected her, and joy filled their lives. Later, when she was insulted and saw him again, he stepped on the clouds and came back to find her. She pushed him away and said all the cruel words to force him to leave the relationship. I used to be the moon, and I once had my own fireworks in full bloom, but now I can no longer touch that beauty. I know it is my moon, but I will never have the right to be side by side with him. It's better to push him into the world and find someone more suitable for him than me.
Intent: Growth is not just the accumulation of books, but also the recognition and maintenance of one's self