You won't see this for sure, but I miss you. We will definitely meet again in this world, and I will wait for you under that shadow with my book in my arms, and return to the midsummer when the night will never fall, the cicadas will never stop chirping, and after the drowsy fourth period, I will happily go to find you. That blue dress will still shine on the lakeside in the afternoon. Fifteen years old, it's good to come again. My best friend, or I should call you my secret lover, come to me. This time, the hand you hold will not let go.
Purpose: To remember a warm summer night