In the summer of that year, I met a young man for the first time. His high-spirited spirit was as bright as the sun. It made my heart beat for thousands of years. The secret love of these three years was a mixture of joy and sadness, and I didn't dare to let anyone know about it. The memories of my youth are all about you. The side I owe you is something I can never see again now, and I know I can never get back to that summer.
Intention: This is just to commemorate my youth, and my youth is yours