That summer, the branches of the tall trees outside the window were swaying, witnessing the warm and sincere smiles of some young people. The lights of the Ferris wheel outside the window were dim, and the lights on the highway stretched and twisted, illuminating the way to the Ferris wheel.
Everything in this world has the possibility of existence, and everything in this world is not possible. The reincarnation of this world cannot be changed, but as long as we believe in the light and keep our feet on the ground, we can change its destiny.
(Meng Wan)
Intention: This is dedicated to every one of you who returns in vain