"Next Stop"

People always say: Life is a journey, and there is an ever-changing scenery outside the window. We always think that this stop is happiness, but often occupy the destination of others; we always think that the next stop is happiness, but we miss our own scenery and live a wandering life. Of course, good luck cannot be ruled out - finding your own destination. Each stop is a story, either sweet, tragic, touching, or thought-provoking... But one story closely connects the destinies of four originally unrelated young people in the city. They didn't find happiness at first, but then they resolutely packed their bags and embarked on the journey. The years of youth are written with stubbornness and resistance, filled with tears and sadness. He is young and frivolous and full of passion, and he is wild and arrogant. They loved passionately; they were injured to pieces; their hearts were broken to pieces; they were separated completely... They suffered and were hurt, and then there were peaceful years... They loved and were hurt, and then returned to the original point of being friends... In the crowd of people in the city, they met, missed, met, missed... Is all of this a trick of fate? Weaving their love and pain, laughter and tears into a story. It's not sad, it's not a farce... What's the next stop? Are they full of thorns or blooming wild flowers? Is it an unforgettable sweetness, or a heartbreaking one? Everything is a mystery... Cannot be seen, cannot be touched, cannot be guessed... The next stop, is it happiness or a mistake? Is it a destination or a period of wandering?