Summer, by the Spring!

"Chasing, that colorful spring!" Winter, cold! Very long and lonely It turns out that beauty is just a small boat in the vast ocean I am too small—— Winter, snow! Too pure, too dreamy It turns out that pursuit is just a rose in a dream Reality is still too cruel! Winter, spring! Beautiful pure In fact, dreams and fantasies are just a piece of paper apart Heartbroken! Winter, tears! Transparent clean But it's like a glass, fragile The world has changed Winter, me! Fragile uncomfortable I used to bury my love in a hurry The snow has melted! Is spring still far away? Back to midsummer when I was 17, that summer, by the spring!