To me, you are youth. However, time flies. In the blink of an eye, youth has passed and you are gone.
University is over like this. Looking back on these three years, it is memories and dreams. It is you and it is love that is always with me. It is unforgettable. The youth travels in and out of dreams. There are countless young people who have grown up, and they look forward to the spring and autumn.
Intention: Insomnia, whether I want it or not, I have to ask myself, tonight is dedicated to love again