Destiny originated from a chance meeting and a unique exchange experience. Love, in April, is like green ears of wheat, changing from delicate to full. Time has laid a foreshadowing of love in youth, spreading to the end of the world.
I still remember those days, no matter you were by my side or not, no matter how much your life has changed, I just want to see your happy face.
In April in this world, the sound of laughter lights up the surrounding wind; the lightness dances and changes in the glory of spring. I hope you can see the flowers blooming on the trees. I hope your body is as light as a swallow. You must remember that your happiness and health will always be my wish.