The reason why youth is beautiful lies in the regrets that arise from hindsight.
It seems to be an ordinary day, looking up to see the waxing and waning of the moon
Looking back suddenly, the past is a beautiful scenery with four seasons.
Back then, I was ignorant and didn't know what to do.
Now that I have learned a lot, I discovered
All the plots that hold longing for relationships have become reality
I'm glad I met you
Paint a splendid stroke on youth