The boy's heartbeat sprouted and grew in an instant, causing a sensation throughout the summer.
The fall of autumn is not as bright as the fullness of summer in your eyes.
The avenue filled with ginkgo leaves is the eternal youth of a boy.
The midsummer of that year was filled with sunlight, and the shattered sunset mottled the stone walls.
Love turns into the deep twilight mist and kisses the moonlight, and the misty water vapor fills the heart.
Intention: Loving you is my instinct.