追过风的人，总以为遗憾会被时间吹散。 成长让人习惯失去，也让人更难坦白心意。 在反复靠近与退缩之间，仍想奋不顾身地爱一次。 哪怕只有万分之一可能，也想在人海与风中，留下关于彼此的印记。 Those who once chased the wind always believe time will carry regrets away. Growing up teaches us how to lose, and how to hide what we truly feel. Between moving closer and pulling away, there is still the desire to love fearlessly one more time. Even if the chance is one in ten thousand, we still hope to leave a trace of us within the wind and the crowd.