Falling flowers have no intention, but flowing water has feelings.
Ignorance of love, how can you know it at a young age?
Melons and fruits are ruthless for their own reasons.
Youth is a road filled with mist and shadows.
Youthful and charming, paranoid, even if it is immature and public, it still has the luster of dreams;
Youth is cramped, and dreams, even if they are fresh and beautiful, still have a foundation of bad human nature.
When we came, we were on the same road, and the world was connected to all directions, showing youth in all its forms.