What you see may be dim or glowing, youth may be mediocre and ordinary, but there will always be bookmarks belonging to it, marking those who appear in it, those who come and leave.
Like the wind, even if it does not remain in our lives, there are always traces when the wind blows the green leaves, and their traces are enough to accompany us throughout our lives.
Life may be boring, but with them, we, ordinary people, become the protagonists of our own youth, with all kinds of funny anecdotes, sad and lonely.
Life is accompanied by the wind, love quietly burns...
Concept: Clean, pure and warm affection