The prosperity is desolate, the flowers bloom and fall. Love is destined to die, and love is inevitable.
First love, the most bright and kind, the most pure and cruel, supplemented by the affection of everyone and supported by struggle, turned into a tragic deal that no one can win in the eyes of the authorities.
On campus, people who are both good and evil each have benevolent intentions but mistakenly believe that they have suffered the initial injustice. They believe that each other's torture has produced the sourest fruit of youth.
In the midst of fantasy, the most painstaking efforts were eventually ruined.
Mo Saki, if the catkins fly again, are you still willing to not forget your original intention and smile again?