The joy of youth is truly unforgettable.
I like you very much, but only like you.
The pride of youth made me unable to admit this relationship.
Let the girly you bear the pressure alone.
When I grew up, I suddenly realized that my heart was filled with pain, but it was nothing compared to what you suffered back then.
Intention: The things of youth are like sour plums, every time I think of them I feel sour in my heart