Every young man seems to love to talk what he means, and often hide his love secretly in his heart. The cautiousness when getting along with him will still be missed when I think about it many years later. The secret love in his youth was full of contradictions. Time and again, he used indifference to cover up his guilty conscience, fearing to be discovered by him and others. The feelings at that time were pure and simple. I really just liked it. I kept it for a long time. When I grew up, it became a worry. I had nowhere to talk about it. I only recalled it occasionally in lonely nights. I would regret not having the courage to say it out. I would also be angry at myself for being timid and cowardly. I thought that I would not miss it next time. Blue stars, I really like you and wish you a bright future.
Intention: Youth has no fear, I hope you will be braver.