The friendship is still shallow, and the mind moves first. Who knows, Feihua had no intention at first, but I couldn't bear it.

It is to express the yearning of infatuated teenagers for their sweetheart. The theme of the poem is to recall the slim and charming posture and graceful image of his sweetheart when we first met. I couldn't help writing a poem with her. The intersection is shallow, but I miss her deeply. I want to tell you my heart, flying flowers are fleeting and heartless. You have no friendship with me, but I can't control your love.