In the seasons we pass through, the flowers blooming on the roadside are constantly changing. What are the flowers that bloom in that season called? Swaying gently, it will sting slightly when touched. When you smell it close, there is a faint smell of green sunshine. That breath gradually fades away, and we grow up slowly. However, that flower must still be blooming somewhere... Yes, we will always continue to fulfill the wish of that flower. Then one day, will I also be forgotten by you? They always say that I am unfounded, but, but. So scared. We hooked our hands and stamped our seals, and we will never forget them for the rest of our lives. Good or not, good or not. This is my first time writing an article. Please forgive me if it's not good. QAQ