I have been avoiding, avoiding a particularly beautiful boy. He gave me the illusion that no one could match his affection. But people who are destined to be deeply in love are also the most ruthless people. I wandered around in this world, and finally the first and last memory this world gave me was that he loved me, I loved him, but he hated me... After that, Paris was an empty city, a place of green trees and flowers.
How righteous are you when you are young? They are carelessly separated after dawn. In those years of youth, we did not say goodbye to life or death.
I scribble on your features like a painting, and your love is as deep as the sea, only blue for her.
I only hope that you will travel across the world and come back as young men.