Covered with No Return

The heartbeat of youth, the missed memories, the never-ending farewell. When we were young, we met on campus. You pretended to be alienated, and I pretended to be indifferent. Separated by the evening breeze in the entire classroom, and separated by three years of hot, sour and silent youth, we tested each other, hid each other, and let each other down. This is the cover-up. But we didn't understand it until later. Not all the heartbeats and beauty of youth have a happy ending. When you meet that amazing person when you are young, once you miss it, you will never see it again in this life! Even if we meet in the sea of ​​​​people, that beautiful heartbeat will never return, and will eventually fall into desolation with the body that will no longer be young and the years that will no longer stay!