The haziness of youth always appears in the evening breeze of midsummer, and I met you as the sunny boy on the bicycle. Our enthusiasm, quietness and sincerity passed by in a blink of an eye. We walked towards the path of life we believed in and started a different life. One day, the weather was hot and sunny, and the boy used his breath to make me discover him again. It turns out that we have always been the same.
Intention: Youth, youth, ignorance, ignorance, sincerity