My Youth Is Called Romance

Tears are like hot stones wandering in infinite space. Reality is like a magic wand. You always think it will give you strength, but little do you know that it will drive you into sadness. Only youth is everyone's bubble, beautiful, colorful and illusory at the same time. Otherwise, why would we have endless daydreams. I had a youth called romance, and romance was rotten. My mother said, let me live openly and live like a sun messenger. For this reason, I was given the name Zhang Yang Sect.