Youth; jeunesse; Молодежь; الشباب; jugend.
Countless different ways to express it.
Finally, I simply put pen to paper, nothing more than the two simplest words.
Youth.
Standing at the next stop of the years, facing the suddenness of the past, I felt at a loss for a moment.
The shyness and childishness reflected by the sun are the most beautiful pictures of that time, which will never expire. Every chapter left by handwriting in time, those warm memories and longing for the future, are all deposited in the river of youth.
The most simple and beautiful thing is the monsoon that passes through the treetops without leaving a trace. It is plain and light, and you don't know what kind of fabric the years will be woven into, and outlines a sharp edge on the ends of your hair.
It was like the predicted scene, the height that could be approached was approaching the end point.
Perhaps in our memorable youth, we met the person deep in our hearts many times, but we didn't know where we passed each other quietly.
I would like to dedicate this to those young boys and girls who are in their youth like me. I hope you will have a happy and fleeting time.
Kenzu Kenya and Fujino Raku, they are such a perfect match for their names, and they are such a perfect match for two people.
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