Who Is the Kapok of Your Youth?

I always thought that no matter how many streets I walked through and how many turns I turned, as long as I was willing to look back, you would always be there. My little young man, where has the passing time taken you? Why do I look back so often, but you are nowhere to be seen. In the cold youth, how could you have the heart to give me a song of separation. One two three I count the time I met you, but what I see when I look back is never you. I have met thousands of similarly lonely people, but none of them can replace your tenderness. The roses in the corner will bloom this summer, who can tell me how to look forward to your return... ●I wish you all a happy reading - you can join my group at 167231898. As a stepping stone, just your favorite character in the book.