"And I can no longer tell whether you are friendship or missed love."
"Once upon a time, there was someone who loved you for a long time, but unfortunately, the wind blew away the distance."
Since then, my youth has been filled with regrets.
Summer, meeting, looking at each other, moving away, liking, liking, secret love, confession, no response, relief, unwillingness, sealing the heart. There are only twelve steps from beginning to end, but they carry S's entire youth.
After two intersecting lines cross a point, they return to be parallel and go further and further apart.
The wind fails to remember you, and youth ends with regret.
Intention: Study hard, make progress every day, work hard for the high school entrance examination, and look into the distance from the top of the mountain.