Non-fanfiction
If the flowers wither, then where is the love?
If I persist, will you not leave?
We grow up together, laugh together, and make trouble together,
You understand,
Singing the song of youth to you,
I can't forget the faint smile on your face when you echoed my words
Later, you left and I stayed
Later, you came back and I was still here
Singing the song of youth again,
You look at me standing on the stage,
I looked at the one in the corner of the crowd.
Youth is still flowing through the fingertips,
Remember? Our bamboo horse years