Time says that it is willing to accompany you in blooming flowers, and it is willing to accompany you in stormy waves, but we don't know that we only want it to slow down and wait for our hurried life. ----Guanyue Lonicera
Every immature child once had his own purest yearning, which was not mixed with the vicissitudes of time and did not blend into the torrent of the times. However, after being filtered out again and again by the tide of time, how many "once" can survive. And I am just a speck of dust that has been swept away by time, floating in the vast world, unknowingly losing the "once".
Intention: Youth is not presumptuous