Who sang, "Listen to the laughter that greets youth, which makes many people envious..."
In fact, as long as you have truly lived through those three years, you should know.
The laughter in a class is always based on a clown.
I was that clown and now I'm a dead man.
But when I died, I looked back at this period of youth.
Only then did I see the dirty scars and secrets beneath their beautiful smiles.
Lies... Hypocrisy... Love... Friendship...
Those lights in youth are not diamonds, but the sparkle of fragments of human heart. They are all nonsense.