There was a buzz of people around me, and along with the wanton and swaggering wind, I remembered the boy I met that summer.
The youth and the light are just right, impartial, and every inch is worthy of being engraved in my heart. On that ordinary noon, he was walking on the school road chatting and laughing with others, the sun was shining on him, and from then on he was full of high spirits in her youth.
Later on, they may have drifted apart and gone to different lives. Is my love really coming to an end?
Intention: Secret love turns to bright love