Dandelion Tears, Who Are You Sad About?

The prosperity is gone, but the dandelions here are still in full bloom. He leaned over and plucked one of them, brought it to his lips and blew on it, watching their milky white figures fading away. ——For a long time, a tear fell quietly. *** Who is holding me and crying like a child at night? Who said to me over and over again: "Axuan, I like you! I like you! I really like you! I don't know if this is love, I only know that I can even give up my own life if I like you!" Who obviously can't do strenuous exercise, but just to accompany me, runs around the playground again and again until he faints? Who is as simple as a child, always only seeing good and bad? Who said to me: "Don't be sad, I will always be by your side?" Who is carrying me and leaving quietly without leaving any trace? Who pushed me into the arms of others when I was dying, looking cool on the outside, but crying heartbreakingly in a corner that I couldn't see? Who is it that left me a basket full of memories? Who is it that I can never forget in my life? *** Whose sadness does the dandelion's tears brighten? ——Youth, after all, is a loss that no one can take away.