Youth is a picture that cannot be described
Covered with complex memories
As fine and complex as the lines on the palm of your hand
Have you ever had beautiful emotions in your heart?
Have you ever sighed in sadness over a small thing?
Have you ever met a boy as beautiful as the light?
To this day I can still picture his exquisite profile in my mind
A long fleeting time
How many warm memory fragments are scattered
A long time passed
Whose name is engraved on my heart, rising and falling with my breath?
Pure white fleeting time
In those years we laughed innocently
High five and make a vow for a common dream
Lead-colored fleeting years
During those times we were constantly sad
Be brave for falling again and again
Flawless fleeting time
Our world is so simple that there is only black and white
Youthful and fleeting years
There are too many likes accumulated in my heart that I don't have the courage to say.
So many blessings and regrets
No matter how I miss you now
cannot be reproduced
Oh. Bye. My youth is fleeting.