In your young memories, is there such a man?
No matter how time flies,
His figure still exists in a certain corner of my heart.
Incorruptible, immortal.
During that precious time spent together,
We cried and laughed together,
Finally, the relationship between us gradually sublimated
Thought we would have a happy ending,
But the price of growth is huge,
Ideals are always no match for reality.
So, the song ends and everyone disperses
The warmth brings moisture to each other, and the moistening brings foam to each other.
Can we continue?