The first time they met, maybe it was the girl with a bright smile who ran among the flowers in his impression; the first time they met, maybe it was the lonely and tall boy in her impression, walking under the camphor tree. In your youth, someone took you to see the tung flowers blooming, and someone planted a honeysuckle for you; someone wrote a song for you, and someone played a piano piece for you; someone burst into your life suddenly, and someone grew up with you silently. When we meet, we grow into a better version of ourselves...
Intention: Youth, growth, when I meet you I become a better version of myself