I want to tell you what high school is really like. There is no school president wearing a white shirt, no easily obtained grades, no considerate head teacher, and no rooftop where a girl's worries are hidden.
Some are just scores that go up and down, just an uncertain future, and just tears in the corners of the eyes after lights out in the dormitory.
Also, a secret love that has a beginning and an end.
Intention: In high school life, the grades are up and down, the future is uncertain, the tears in the corners of the eyes after the lights are turned off in the dormitory, and a secret love that has no beginning and no end, but the future is still bright and bright.