An unrequited love that ends in vain. Who among young boys has never been frivolous?
A vigorous secret love, when will a young man fall?
The waiting at seven o'clock every morning has not passed with time in the end, but the figure running on the green field is already yesterday.
When two hearts are close to each other, whose palm gradually turns over and crushes the sweet love promise? The aroma of cookies, I hope it will only be sealed in that afternoon; the stars in the sky, I hope it will stay only for you. You are a dream that is out of reach for me, and even after many years, I don't want to let go.
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