A love that sprouted secretly,
The expectation of a hidden peek
It's the beating of one's heart when they look at each other,
They looked at each other and smiled sympathically,
It's a stone-step path by the West Lake.
It is the sea of flowers and starry sky on the Hillbonne Mountains,
growing pains
It is the overlap of dreams and expectations,
It is the intersection of pursuit and expectation
It was an unexpected encounter on the street,
It's the encounter between you and me
Intention: Break through the shackles and find your true self