In midsummer, the faint morning light leaks through the scattered trees and casts mottled patches on the ground.
As the sun rises, facing the morning sun, the young people look back at the prime minister, never far away...
"My youth went upstream just for you. They say I don't know how high the sky is, but I know that every second I turn back time is wonderful because of you."
At the crossroads of youth, there will always be you waving to greet you; in the night, two teenagers are walking on the way home, one is like the moon, the other is like a star. Who says that stardust and the bright moon will not always depend on each other? In the vast starry sky, they complement each other.
May the road ahead be filled with flowers, and may I return as a young man.
"I sat by the pond, listening to the rain silently with my other self..."
Intention: If I fight for you to take the college entrance examination, I can bravely go through life for you.
