Looking at the fallen autumn leaves under the big tree on the roadside, I can't remember when I put you in my heart. Is it that you jumped up on the playground and made a handsome dunk, or is it the mean way you usually tease your classmates, or the way you usually like to tease Teacher Cha in class? You are still cynical, but your grades are always among the top three in the class. You are too good, so you are so dazzling that no matter how I look at you, I think you are good.
Anyway, somehow, it fell on my heart. They say there is no reason for love, but I think there is a reason. Otherwise, how could I see you, you are so good...