We are still children, at least we have said many times in our hearts that we do not want to grow up. We don't want to lose those things that once thrown away can never be found. In fact, we all really want to go to a higher place to see if the color of the sky is really that blue. Our youth is a flower field filled with big sunflowers, gorgeous and with such exaggerated colors. We all still fantasize and have marshmallow-like dreams. We are all still thinking about how to pray to God devoutly, but our youth is as bloody as ever.