Youth is a heavy rain. Even if I have a cold, I look forward to going back and drenching it again. Life is a non-stop battle. Before the goddess' favor, the left hand is always just an assistant!
"After being liked by you, it's hard to think that others will like me as much as you." I revisited this film I used to love most, and I also reviewed the days full of blood and regrets that we call youth. The heavy rain that I missed in those years, the love that I missed in those years... The little fresh movie evokes our memories of our youth, we cry when we look at it, the youthful time that can't be returned, those times when we never turn back!
In fact, youth is like a huge party that cannot go back. In those days, when the flowers grew, and when I turned around suddenly, I found that the sad stories of dreams that we love have suddenly turned into fleeting memories. So, we grew up.
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