I have a candy, a light orange-red color, with a soft heart, wrapped in white frosting sugar. When I eat it in my mouth, it is sweet and has been sweetened into my heart.
You only have one youth. When you are in the middle between being sensible and being ignorant, why should you think so clearly? Keep smiling, no matter how many bumps there are on the road. Facing the bumps, tell yourself, don't frown, because my youth, the youth that only comes once, is gone and never comes back.
To: wanton youth.
Intention: May youth always be there, may happiness always follow.