The summer that is the most distant in my memory, but the cicada chirping of half of my youth is dormant
Blurred moments are the best extra points for a person, the chance encounter at the stairs, the light and shadow of the sunset on your body, the eyes that I hesitated ten thousand times before meeting carefully. I will describe you as a spring light that burns through my eyes thousands of times. My colorless mountain turns green for you
Concept: Youth campus love