In the first semester of junior high school, I became a thorn in the teacher's side. But I found you who was in the same class as me and in the same community. In the second semester, I became friends with you. In the second year of junior high school, in the first semester, I gradually got very close to you and became friends. On New Year's Eve 1314, I am with you. In the second semester, I left in a hurry, but found that I fell in love with you. From then on, there was no peace in the world, and my world became colorless. I love you as deeply as the mist flowers in the evening. It's also like your deep love for him. Because the evening mist condenses in the sky, but the evening mist does not condense in the water, I understand.