Half a Lifetime Spent

Is it true that youth without pain will never be beautiful enough? Have the words you said disappeared and become blank? There is a past that cannot be returned and a future that cannot be reached. If I said, Yi Nian, I want to go with you, wouldn't that be a beautiful and soul-stirring heaven? If I say, Lan Siyu, I run towards you, just like your shadow that remains unchanged behind me. If I leave, will it still be the ending of this stage play? My Youth, opening, monologue, closing. Or, until the end, we can all understand that good things are never whether we can have them or not. Or, one day we look back and find that our youth is still standing behind us in such splendor, Looking back, can we have a hug?