It's great that people don't grow up. I can run on the playground all day. It's great that people don't grow up. I can always smile innocently. Mom wouldn't add a few wrinkles to her forehead. I know she used to hum the same song as me. Hey! If only people didn't grow up like Peter. Pan has a wonderful mind. Like Alice swimming in a fairyland, like a rose cared for by a little prince, she will never grow old. Whether I am a delicate grass or a bluebird chasing happiness, in short, I don't want to grow up, I don't want my feet to be bound by growing pains, and I don't want innocence to be lost from my life. However, people always have to set foot on the runway of life, so we have to hide the happiness of childhood in a stamp. I remember writing to you when I was a child, asking if the paper boat you once folded was still floating at sea? ...
Beautiful, warm and seemingly casual.