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This prosperous journey does not cost the country or the city, but it costs everything I have. This is certainly not a heartbreaking and heartbreaking story. This is a story about growth and campus, youth and love, memories and forgetting. In the story, there is the youth and innocence on campus, the confusion of entering society for the first time, the blending of love and hate, and the warmth of friendship and love. From attending classes to taking exams, from taking exams to finding a job, from working to leaving, a series of things echo in the image of time. From the moment they met to the forgotten dialogue, you can find in the story the classroom where you went to school, the floors you climbed on, the bustling cafeteria, the quiet playground... All of these are like kapok in the corner of your memory, quietly listening to a long-running thought, silently paying attention to a familiar face. In the story, they are both kind and young. Ayu, Qufang, Yan and the "I" in the story... Young lives collide with each other, youth flows freely in time, and the light of love and friendship is also shining like a star. In the story, Ayu is a normal graduate student at school, Qufang is the head nurse of a provincial hospital, Yan is an ordinary housewife, and "I" is an unemployed freelancer who likes to climb mountains and travel far. But in this novel, these people are not completely different. They have common childhood memories and a common life circle. They face each other optimistically in the reality of life amidst memories and criticisms, without being anxious or pretentious. Many of them have folded paper cranes and lucky stars with words on them. Many of them had a locked diary. They also set passwords for certain parts of QQ space. Many of them have the habit of writing letters, using blue ballpoint pens and folding heart-shaped letter paper. Please forgive me. They are very tolerant, long-term, indecisive and follow the rules. Please forgive them for not fighting for anyone, nor for allowing anyone to bleed and lose amnesia for love. However, please believe that it is not that other people's love is as deep as the ocean and their love is shallow. Please believe that their obedience is due to humility, and their indecision is due to concession. They are a tangle of ice and fire. Between fiery desire and cold responsibility, they have difficulty choosing and many things to do. They were once prisoners shackled by "responsibility", but between reality and ideals, they were in pain and suffering.