Seventeen-year-old cicadas chirp in midsummer, and cold pines meet gardenias.
She gave her her only tolerance, but was blocked for half her life by a misunderstanding.
When the truth comes too late, there will no longer be that girl in the world who will run towards her with a smile in her eyes. Only the green pines will be left alone to guard the empty garden, and the fragrance of gardenias will not be smelled every year.
Intention: Waiting for loss to wake up. The most regrettable thing in the world is the belated truth. Don't let misunderstandings separate your happiness. Don't wait until parting to understand how precious your heart is. The warm person in front of you and the gentle company at the moment are the treasures that should be held tightly in this life. Cherish them and don't regret them for life.