I like to hide secrets in my heart, eyes and mouth
Hidden in words, on test papers, in diaries
Hidden in every morning reading, the light at night, and the awards again and again
Hidden in the kites in spring, the watermelons in summer, the stars in autumn, and the fireworks in winter
It's obvious that I like you, but if I can't express it, it becomes a secret
Concept: Love will make people better