The stars flickered. The breeze swayed.
Bicycles, floating lights, unmanned trails.
There is all of youth.
The slow long shot magnifies the eyes of the teenager into the world, extending the blink of an eye forever.
His eyes are always pure, always focused.
He was a little timid when he kissed, but smiled calmly afterwards.
The teenager carries a warm halo, rendered into the color of summer trembling.
It's like a faint watercolor.
There is no extra language, they just walk, all intuitively.
Hesitation or anxiety will eventually dissolve in the embrace.
Youth is so direct and brave.
It's like throwing a pebble on a calm water surface, and it makes ripples when you touch it.
Just like the rain in the summer afternoon, there is stray water vapor at once.
Youth, quiet and beautiful.
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