One day at sunset, she was smiling, and I slowly walked past her, like dust, invisible and intangible.
Yes, you are in my heart.
When everyone was young, there was someone they couldn't forget.
It was the same sunset, a floral plaid dress, your favorite pink.
I want to tell myself to be sincere, because I really liked you at that time.
I want to call you my true meaning, my first secret love.
It's just a fallen leaf, it's a sea, a sea of fallen leaves, a fallen leaf in the sea.
Many years later, I read the diary again, hoping to smile with relief.
I always think of my original intention inadvertently, like the wind, which is so painful but still loves the momentary coolness it brings.
Click on this short article to recall your chaotic youth.
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