You said you like April the most, and I fall in love with the wind that April has. Can't touch it, can't grasp it, just like a shadow. But I can see the wind all year round, the spring wind, the summer wind, the autumn wind, and the winter wind. Falling in love with you The April wind is the sweetest wind I have ever smelled, but I have never caught the April wind. The last wind I caught was the winter wind, which was so bitterly cold. . . .
Intention: love, sadness and love