When I was a teenager, I felt like I was at a confusing crossroads. What was confusing was that I didn't know where I should go, so I kept taking steps forward, taking back, taking back, taking steps back, and then carefully looking for my own direction...
There is yearning and panic for the future, helplessness and hesitation about life, curiosity and desire for the opposite sex, helplessness and melancholy about life, one sound after another, what kind of sound will it make when they are mixed together? Youth is like a peeled mint, with a coolness coming out from the inside.