Quicksand at the fingertips, youth that cannot be grasped. We stand hesitant on the road of youth, coveting unlimited pampering and complete happiness, so we pursue love without hesitation. Youth is always in the midsummer when the sun shines all over the city, staining the once-ignorant hearts of boys and girls. It sings immortal songs along the way, always so penetrating. Ande and you are inseparable, so we don't have to worry about missing each other in life and death.