I remember when I graduated from high school, a classmate once wrote a full graduation message to me, saying that if I wanted to be a writer in the future, I would share the first manuscript fee with him. Later, I posted some articles in QQ space intermittently, and the brothers who read it quietly asked me, buddy, what are you writing here?

I sometimes think, why do we have so many feelings, and why there are always all kinds of regrets, time, is a one-way clockwork, you can't reverse the wheel of life, just like David. Finch's "Rejuvenation" is the same, reversing life.

There is no such thing as a life to start over.

So, what if you really can?

What would you choose to do?