On this New Year's Eve, the lights are brightly lit, and the streets and alleys have large and small blessing characters posted on their doors. The shadows of the two teenagers who were coming and going were stretched out as they walked on this road. The difference was with the teenagers! The shadows holding hands seemed to say, "Look, no one else said anything." The eyes of passers-by were neither disgusted nor disgusted, nor did they speak. Instead, they were filled with joy, because they knew that love has no gender distinction.
Intention: I want to write something sweet