The lively little sun works hard and makes progress.
The cold-hearted and scheming puppy attacks
Life is as graceful as a butterfly, free in the wind. Relax in the wild.
Longitudinal wings are as light as a thousand
But I couldn't escape the heavy rain
Encountered by fate, dispersed without distinction.
Speaking of the bondage, it is sad. At the age when we should be most arrogant, we all choose to retreat.
Although the purpose is very pure, I just don't want to lose-even if I am by your side as a friend.
Fortunately, we are not on a dead end.
Four years later, the clear eyes of the young man in my memory overlapped with the fiery eyes of the person in front of me. He was stunned and couldn't help but feel a little dazed. Time is like a river, and the water waves are like mirrors.
Everything slipped away quietly around him, except for that one butterfly that always pounced on him no matter where he was, pulling him into the dawn again and again.
Turn your back to the scorching sun and your life will last forever.
Everything is still at this moment, and we won't miss it anymore.
Intention: do it and cherish it