When I was young, I thought that a cup of Coke and half a bag of potato chips would be the ultimate happiness in life.
The moment you lower your head, I have an extra pair of armor to protect my weak points.
The meaning of separation is to meet again.
Holding hands again? That's up to me.
At this time, the forest is getting brighter and brighter. I will not get lost again. Where to go? Home is where my heart is at ease.