Every moment when I can look at you is deeply engraved in my memory. When I look at you, I dare not look directly into your eyes. My secret love for you is probably saying that I don't like you, while saying that you and that boy can try it out. Even if everyone is wearing school uniforms, I can still see you at a glance in the crowd. The wind of my youth is blowing wildly, but you are still very bright in my memory.
Purpose: Record the memories of youth