The birds return to the mountains and forests, but I am not the mountains and forests, and you do not belong to me.
On this day, dark clouds cover the sun, and love cannot be felt
But one day, when the sun rises
Love blows with the wind
Secret love breaks out of the ground and sees the light of day again
Some people love your beautiful skin, and some people love your hot and passionate soul under your skin.
Young and wanton, the future is promising
Intention: To pursue bravely