Started in 2021 and flourished in 2024.
With the noisy chirping of cicadas and the dazzling sun, a group of teenagers met with smiles on their faces at the end of summer. Later, the chirping of the cicadas gradually became quieter, and the sunset during evening self-study was still dazzling. The group of teenagers who met had spent several years here.
When I was seventeen years old, the midsummer light and shadow left mottled spots on the asphalt road, but I heard someone calling my name from behind. I turned around to look, and the bright smile of the young man suddenly hit my eyes, full of warmth. The white clothes seemed to have never changed. The wind was blowing in Nagano, and it was in its prime.
At that time, the young man stood at the end of his youth. Looking back on the past, he saw that the rough road had already blossomed with flowers.
The wind blows summer in confusion, and the young man continues to grow with the glimmer of light.
May summer be like the wind blowing in comics, healing many people——
Purpose: I would like to read this book to commemorate my happy but regretful high school years.
