Our story is like the four seasons of the year
Meet in spring, get acquainted in summer, fall in love with each other in autumn, see each other in winter
I'm waiting for the wind to return, for the tired bird to return to its nest, for you...
The spring wind blows away the boy's loneliness, the summer wind blows away the boy's timidity, the autumn wind blows away the boy's tears, the winter wind blows away the boy's courage
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