Green Plum Blossoms Every Year, Luyu Every Year

The parasol trees at the entrance of the alley have fallen for eighteen years, but my youth, tenderness, and age have always belonged to the same person. We went from playmates in crotchless pants to deskmates in youthful school uniforms, survived ignorant separations, and broke through the heartbeat of youth. Everyone thinks that we are the best childhood friends. Only I know that I have hidden my love for more than ten years just to wait for him to say that I can look forward to it for the rest of my life. Intention: The parasol trees at the entrance of the alley have fallen for eighteen years, but my youth, tenderness, and age have always belonged to the same person. We went from playmates in crotchless pants to deskmates in youthful school uniforms, survived ignorant separations, and broke through the heartbeat of youth. Everyone thinks that we are the best childhood friends. Only I know that I have hidden my love for more than ten years just to wait for him to say that I can look forward to it for the rest of my life.