A young man is the embodiment of youth.
At that grand performance, the young man onstage radiated the spirit of youth. He was like a beam of light. I thought that light belonged to everyone, and I once tried to reach for it, though it seemed impossibly far away. Only when I finally had it did I realize that it had been shining because of me.
The summer wind is hot and relentless, like the fire in my heart, burning bright and fierce.
If I name my youth, you are the figure I can never stop thinking about.
“A Nian, I want that candy. Could you give it to me?”
Theme: Youth
The first one! It feels okay. Why is no one watching? I hope the author will leave a name to see me! I will be an old fan from now on.