Extra: A Tribute to the Youth That Has Gone Far Away - Yi Ping'an
Youth is not sad, but we interpret it as so miserable.
The teaching building was not destroyed by the accidental fire in the school. After it was renovated, the next batch of younger students moved in.
Perhaps a new story is about to begin, about family, friendship, and love...
Yi Pingan, He Xubei, Li Ye, Song Jingyan...
But our story is gone and eventually burned in that fire.
Everyone is a passer-by in another person's life. I don't regret that you have come to my world.
When I saw the beginning, I thought our story would be a comedy, or at least a youth campus story. But in the end, it ended in tragedy, and I was very tired.
However, although you are all gone, I still have memories to love.
I never slept on a convenience store bench again because the boy who drew turtles would never appear again.
When I changed seats at the end of the month, I didn't want to sit in the back row because there would be no face worth peeking at.
I studied very hard and buried myself in a sea of questions, because no one would send me notes on purpose anymore.
I cry when I want to cry and laugh when I want to laugh. I am not afraid of being laughed at by others.
I eat alone and sleep with the lights on. I tell myself that I'm not afraid, not afraid!
I know that when I miss someone, I should look at the stars. I regard you as the brightest stars in the night sky.
I tell my junior and senior classmates who are heartbroken because of their secret crush that if you like someone, just confess your feelings. What if he or she happens to like you back?
Even if you are rejected, it doesn’t matter, your life goes on. Who can guarantee that this is the best ear of wheat for you!
When it comes to fate, there is no right or wrong, no early or late. When it comes, the story happens just right.
But on those faces, my expression is definitely the most serious when I miss you!
Li Ye, I remember every dark night, your company under the dim street lights, and I also remember your umbrella.
He Xubei, the little piano prince in my heart, I want to say that your white suit is not as handsome as your profile.
My Princess Jingyan, is the moon in a foreign land rounder than here? And please continue to love bravely.
Miss Shanshan, your dance steps have traveled all over the world...
Finally, it’s myself, Yi Ping’an, who will love well while we can, because everyone has their own debts.
Youth can forgive everything!