I've seen you coming from that shadow,
It has become an unforgettable comfort for me in all summers.
At this time, the cicadas chirped long and loud in the trees, and the wind blew the grass.
But not everything in the world can come true, and not everything can meet the boy's true wishes.
Youth is young and time is unstoppable. My youth ended amidst the restless sound of cicadas, and you and I gradually took different paths.
It seems unbelievable, but also seems to be expected.
It seems that I have already prepared for a grand farewell to you, leaving behind my secret sorrow.
From then on, it seems that you are no longer in my life, leaving only my memory in the turmoil of that year, which is unforgettable. Only tears remain, stained by the long chirping of cicadas that year and the dusty first encounter.
Could it be that we really went in opposite directions by a strange combination of circumstances?
I'm not willing to give in! But still timid.
When I mustered up the courage to say "I like you", the unwillingness that had been lingering for a long time was finally shot to the ground.
From then on, I never dared to look directly at the warm winter sun.
When the chirping of the cicadas gradually subsided, and when the leaves returned to their roots, I looked at the red leaves on the campus that had been beaten to pieces by the rain from a distance, like weeping blood and the setting sun, in exchange for a sigh from afar.
Demining, be short story
The be in this book is not be in the traditional sense, it's just that I think they have it *^_^*
Purpose: remembrance and inspiration