If it was just my misunderstanding at the beginning, then the subsequent love didn't exist?
So I didn't like it at first sight and I won't like it later. After all, I'm so late and I don't care about it anymore. But when I look at you, there are still tears in my eyes. Just like I watched you on the corner of the street and looked at her. Just like I looked at your back on the bicycle in front of me from a distance. Just like when I went back to my alma mater, I saw the crowd looking at her affectionately with her bag on her back. It's just every moment that you can miss, and I am so many years in one moment. So how can I be calm when I look at you now?
Intention: How can youth be without regrets, but time will tell you the answer