Everyone has a brilliant youth
When people are living in this period, they have no idea how important it is.
Often it takes a few more years to start, one by one,
It crackles and turns into something extremely beautiful,
Along with the pain I suffered at that time
Beautiful together.
Who is it,
carved a mark in our hearts;
Who are they?
Just slipping through our hearts for a moment;
who is it,
It always tugs at our heartstrings.
It's not the short period of time when we were crying and asking for sweets,
It's all the time we spend growing up before we shed our childish nature.
Growth, we all walk inertia while growing up