When you are about to grow old or are growing old, do you still remember the time when you were seventeen?
Your best friend has a crooked smile
The boy you love has handsome features
Your first dream shines brightly
Time passes slowly, the outlines of those people and events that stopped at the age of seventeen
Do you still remember it so clearly?
The best you for me who met when I was seventeen and for me who left when I was seventeen.