Those corners witness not only the sweat and hard work of generations, but also the secrets that many people hide in their youth.
The tall buildings in the distance are immersed in the brilliant sea of sunset
The wind brings the young whispers
With a smile that can't be hidden
"The gods confiscated the timidity of human beings, so the youth of young people is always vigorous."
They are short stories. I call them a collection of stories.
Intention: longing
