The beginning of the story is the mutual forgiveness and redemption between the two, but the end of the story is the helplessness and relief between adults. Like the cold wind blowing from the other side of the mountain, it is cool and short-lived, pungent but sweet, just like the mint-flavored locust leaves. Mint is pungent and makes people want to cry. The smell of the locust leaves records every bit of the past. But no matter what the smell of this leaf is, you should keep it in the book, because it is the smell of youth.
Intention: You are my favorite when I was young, and the boy I like is you