Youth, If There Is Nowhere to Hide

This is a memory about youth. The joys and sorrows in the past gradually become pale as the years go by. Who says there are no regrets when you are young? Just like the dull pain in Tong Ye's heart when he seemed to calmly recall this past that was full of youthful footprints; Yu Yang sighed slightly but resentfully when he sat at the piano and stubbornly played the long-outdated tune over and over again; Lu Yao walked on that familiar street again after many years. , When she sees a child carrying a schoolbag, she will burst into tears inexplicably; Su Nan sits in front of the tombstone, waiting for the lily in her hand to be dried by the wind, and the petals scattered on the ground... Perhaps we can all see these, but Mo Xiaofei can't, and Lang Yue can't, even though they are both the protagonists in the story. And Mo Xiaofei's diary records about every morning in her youth, with the passage of time, have been hidden in the long river of memory...