Youth has too many throbs and too many rumors.
The swallow is like a brave bird. Although it is injured again and again, it still has the courage to embrace love.
She stared into those eyes that she had known for many years, stood on tiptoes, gently pulled his head down by the collar, and kissed him quickly.
Their cold lips were so soft.
Intention: The story of youth, whether painful or happy, leaves the most warm memories in my heart.