The regret of secret love is that I know your name, and I have heard your voice. We have looked at each other, and I know your tenderness, but in the end we were not able to be bolder, and we ended up regretting it.
Purpose: That year I first fell in love and met a young man. His appearance was better than the bright spring. I still remember that I didn't intend to get to know him at first, but I didn't expect to be so addicted to him now. I like to secretly look at him in the corridor. The sudden look at each other made ripples in my heart.