I want to write a story, where the most beautiful, wonderful and youthful memories in life unfold. This is a picture scroll and the softest corner in my heart.
In those years, I used all my bravery to secretly fall in love with you
In those years, the smiles were for you and the tears were for you
That year, I said goodbye to you
Later, I discovered that when the wind blows, it is still spring, without mentioning summer or leaving.