The heartbeat of a seventeen-year-old is as quiet as the summer night wind.
I hid all my joy, anxiety and caution in the evening breeze blowing through the playground.
It brushed through your hair and hugged you for me, but never dared to let you know.
This secret love that no one cares about is the grandest and quietest secret in my entire youth.
I have hidden my thoughts throughout my youth and only dared to tell them to the evening breeze.
See you shining in the crowd, see you chatting and laughing with others,
And I always stood in the evening wind, watching from a distance, not daring to get close.
Then the summer ended and we went our separate ways,
You still don't know that there was once someone who hid you in every heartbeat and sigh.
The peripheral vision on the desk, the chance encounter in the corridor, and the watching after school.
Regarding the fact that I like you, I didn't tell anyone, I only left it to Wanfeng.
The wind blew for several seasons, but my thoughts finally became a secret.
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