It was the turning back in the classroom, the willfulness on the podium, and his radiant light that carried through my entire youth.
The warm summer wind does not stop, the cicadas keep chirping, the young man's mood is green and difficult to understand, and whose love is buried under the plane tree on the campus.
The man who amazed me when I was young finally used his dream as a horse and headed into the distance.
Intention: Sunshine is his best pronoun, always hot, always boiling and hot