The girl looked through the few photos, and one of them was a girl's handwriting: "What a pity, I didn't wait until Pu Dongjin was nineteen." It seemed that this girl was one of his suitors. Yes, it's such a pity that I didn't wait until the nineteen-year-old Pu Dongjin. That boy seemed to have smiled at me on that winter day, and then disappeared into my years together with the sunshine. From then on, the years passed and I no longer had the ability to appreciate the beauty of this world.
Intention: Cherish