When I was thirteen years old, sometimes it was a picture covered with lemon yellow, fresh and beautiful, but it was nailed to the wall and could not get out of the gorgeous frame.
Being thirteen years old is sometimes like a youth idol drama, full of pink, sweet and bizarre, arrogant and divorced from reality. Childish! !
At the age of thirteen, sometimes I feel like a gray city imprisoned by smog. I don't know whether to go back or forward, left or right.
Thirteen years old, tossing and turning.