April to June are not only the months when daisies (Hidden in the heart of love) bloom at their peak, but also the season when they meet.
She met him. This is the most romantic thing in his or her life.
At that time, she didn't know what grief was. And he doesn't know what love is. When they both understood, she regretted it, but he didn't want to let go. On the day of wandering, looking at his back, I said goodbye to my favorite boy. Their years were full of affection a long time ago, and even though they are now broken into pieces, they still recall those past.
She wandered, wandered, and the more she wandered, the crazier sadness she felt in her heart.
He searches, searches, until he finds it, never hesitates, otherwise he misses it.