What is the regret? It is when the young man is full of bows at the first sight, not afraid of the years or the wind, but in the end, the east wind blows up the heroic dream, and life wears down the young man's heart. I thought that I would meet you somewhere in my life, but later I discovered that there was no return after we parted ways. I only met in my dream #No. 9 #Soymilk