When we are young, we have not yet tasted the pain of turbulent emotions, let alone the weight of being together, so those throbbings that gently cross the lake of our hearts are particularly precious. This kind of throbbing is not like the deep sea that disturbs people's hearts, nor is it like the flames that scorch the soul, but a ray of morning light passing through the mist, which is so calm that it makes people move.
The sweet taste and green love are worth watching