Thank You for Passing by My World

Everyone's youth is unique, and they all hide their own little secrets in those unforgettable years. What remains in the past is not only pain but also many warm memories. Even after many years, I still feel warm when I think of it, just like Lin Yang met Wang Anran for the first time, nervous and uneasy, and like Luo Runying's firewood, rice, oil and salt, simple and romantic. The mark of youth is the annual ring of our growth, reminding us of growing up without forgetting the traces of time again and again...