We have used "youth" as an excuse to act recklessly and continue to hurt those who care about us.
We also felt extremely hopeless about this cold world.
We also fought hard, trying to break free from this heavy shackles, but in the end we could only be covered with bruises.
We feel confused and begin to think about the meaning of our existence in this world, but we still don't know.
When we lose our youthfulness and put on mature wings, we will understand that these impulses, anger, sadness, disappointment, and despair are the most precious gifts given to us by God.
Youth is gone, and we can only remember our youth in the pure land deep in our hearts.
Now, do you remember, like me, the roses that bloomed quietly that summer night?
It is just like my feelings for you, which can only be buried silently in my heart. As time goes by, it is buried in the depths of memory...