They are the train running in the gutter, the young people who refuse to bend in the strong wind.
Covered in mud, eyes full of desolation, I thought there was only endless winter left in my life.
It wasn't until they met each other that they dared to steal some light from the desperate situation.
"I was sinking in the darkness, but you stretched out your hand and pulled me to the sun together."
Even if the wind is thousands of miles away, I am still here for you.
We will part ways eventually under the setting sun,
We will meet again when the sun rises.
The boy's dream will eventually come true,
A young man's love never ends.
Purpose: to record the love and regret in youth, and to pay tribute to every young man who grows up against the wind.
