Another summer has passed in the blink of an eye, and a year has slipped away without realizing it. Occasionally, I still think of those three years, and sometimes I feel like I am still there, as if I could grab something as soon as I stretched out my hand, but we didn't realize that everything was developing quietly...
Concept: Youth is ignorant and does not know the meaning of love. It is groping through stumbling and stumbling to understand what love is.