Maybe it's the floating life that disturbs my dream of youth.
After the rain, I stood alone on the street corner and sang the tune that only belonged to us.
"It's raining! It's raining!"
"Shh... Don't you think the sound of the rain sounds like my heartbeat?"
Her eager face pulled my heart like the night rain, so the world took off its vast mask towards its lover, and it became smaller, as small as a song, as small as a lifetime of eternal kisses.
"It's raining! It's raining!"
Before I could look back, everything changed.
My youth will eventually be shattered. At that time,
It will definitely tell you that it will be defeated,
"But at least I loved it."
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