They are just a group of seventeen-year-old boys.
We are in our prime, and it is the right time to pursue our dreams.
Half a life of persistence, half of a life of letting go, flowers bloom and fall, water flows slowly, and the spring and autumn years pass.
That is love that will never give up.
"I said that since I met you, I have faith."
"I said I can give you all the good."
"I said, no matter what, I will always be there."
He also said
He said, "No matter what happens in the future, you can always come to Gu."
He said, "As long as your Majesty likes it."
He said, "I hope Achen will always be here."
However, after several twists and turns, several times in the spring and autumn, I suddenly woke up.
"It turns out you are so kind to everyone."
"She can also have the things she has done for me."
That was his first time to stay, and it was also his last time.
Her eyes were red and she did not look back at him. She only said softly: "It's too late."
He turned around and walked into the wind and snow and never looked back.
Later, she said that since that day, she often recalled those days of singing and singing every night, with mountains, water, wine, and him.
She likes gardenias, and even more so the boy who once held them and smiled at her.
This year's gardenias bloomed more abundantly than in previous years, but she would never see him again.
If there is an if, it is a pity that there is no if.
Concept: Everyone will encounter their own light. That light may not be the brightest, but it must be the warmest.
