Manzhu Shahua is a sin.
Beautiful, coquettish, despite despair, it still exudes the fragrance of poppy.
Just like the simple wishes in youth and the impossible vows.
Just like you standing on the other side, and me standing on this side.
It still makes people wait and go crazy.
At that time, I thought it was an infatuation caused by excessive hormones in adolescence. It was only a few years later that I finally believed it was love. Although I was young and ignorant, it was unforgettable.