Sow in spring, bloom in summer, wither in autumn and wither in winter.
Throughout the year, spring, summer, autumn and winter, my story with him slowly goes from beginning to end.
It is rare for youthful love to achieve results, so if it does not result, it cannot be said that the love was wrong. It can only be said that some things, time, opportunity, and fate, are indispensable.
Intention: To move in a better direction
