The greenness of youth, we met in September, can we and can we forget each other forever in June?
The people I met when I was ignorant have never seen the same people again. It was only after many years that I realized that youth is not as bloody as the painful youth literature, but it turns out that youth is a hurdle in the heart, a vague memory, a dream that cannot be woken up from... It is the hope that if there is a good farewell, the neat innocence will end.
Memoirs of Youth, I hope you know it, and I hope you never know it.
Then it is like the usual conclusion in relationships: one parted, two people let each other live happily.
Intention: Youth