Poetry about young people.

Rain is more beautiful than wind.

What is more beautiful than rain is flowers.

Flowers don't get old.

Because it only opens once a year.

You tilt your head to 32.5 degrees.

Secretly heartbroken at the most imperceptible angle

Should not be left out in the cold.

Who made this land so monotonous and lonely out of thin air?

Light divides the world into two parts forever.

Half is light.

Half of it is camouflage.

What melted the sadness that should have dried up?