In those years, I met you, and then I missed you and you left me. In the end, we can only look at each other in a place that is not too far away.
From then on, the place where you are will always become the youth I miss.
When will my thoughts go to the distance, and when will they come to you?
I don't know when we will have the chance to meet again. If we can really see each other again, I will definitely live my youth over again.
Intention: To my lost youth that is worth remembering.