I just want to love wholeheartedly, without disturbing others, and not being disturbed by others.
But the ethics from the human world fill the sky and the earth, standing sideways at the corner of every life, sneering at me.
Walking through the dry night streets late at night, I long for your love to illuminate my path like the first ray of sunshine breaking through the clouds.
Still hesitant and fearful. In addition to courage, you also need a valid reason.
My dear, are you more willing to drink poison to quench your thirst?
I often think of you snuggled quietly next to me in the dark attic, your happy smile blooming tenderly.
Dark, warm, exciting and quiet memories about you are flying in my youth like water.
Will it be our tomorrow when the clouds clear up and the rain disappears? No worries or fears.
I wanted to write a realistic fairy tale, but it has to face reality.
I hope to show the passionate, turbulent, pure and bright youth of a group of young people. Watch them gain the precipitation of life and true happiness after the emotional ups and downs.
Intention: