One-half, 50%.
Half of her, half of me, travel through the ordinary, comforting and encouraging each other.
The silly girl in the milk tea,
That clumsy girl in tennis,
One is in China and one is in Japan.
She, the elegant cherry blossoms in spring.
There was once a shy and short-lived brilliance, but now, it has found its true bloom after the storm.
She, the hot original milk tea in winter.
What was once bitter tea is now sweet milk.
She and her, flowers and tea, travel through each other as usual, with an expected half-turn.
Can each of their 50% get the 100% they expected?
Let it all begin, starting from this midsummer.
P. S. Although I have passed the immature age, my writing style is still at that stage. To put it mildly, it is slow to develop, but to put it bluntly, it is a little draggy. But fortunately, I have the support, encouragement and advice of my parents. It has been a thorny journey. Fortunately, I have you by your side. At this time, I finally understand the wonderful feeling of "getting better gradually".
I hope that those who read the article can be like me, coming from youth and gradually getting better.
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