"I like you."
The short four-character enunciation was clear and exuded with an atmosphere of shyness and sweetness, but it brought about a tragedy.
In the absurd and unbridled youth, we gradually became separated and moved away step by step.
Death, hatred, love, desire, and friendship are mixed together, and the dense atmosphere is so strong that it chokes your nose.
Youth brings us together and makes us intimate; youth imprisons us together and chokes us.
In the ups and downs, the ancient music of ancient times is hidden in the hustle and bustle, and the hustle and bustle of the world is lost in the swamp, but it cannot be reversed.
Nothing can go back to the ups and downs of youth.