A Long Conversation with Time

The day you understand youth is the end of youth. I was once a young man in the rice fields looking up to the future, and now I am an adult in the city looking back at the past. Those past memories about summer nights, the chirping of cicadas and boundless dreams are what time has left to me, a secret book about "losing" and "understanding". This book is the prologue of a long farewell made by a confused adult to all his youthful feelings. Now, I'll tell it to you.