Just like in countless dreams,
The young man looked back at her,
Showing two tiger teeth, his smile was pure.
The wind blew by my ears, causing two or three ripples in my heart.
Her thoughts were poured out in the wind.
Midsummer night catalyzes the beating of the heart,
Full of love melting into the sultry heat,
It's loud enough.
Intention: The invasion of the wind cannot resist my turbulent love for you