Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words.
Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to say, I'm still resting, but I know it's cold and autumn is here!
Looking back on my childhood, I don't know how to be sad. I set out "now" to deeply understand the taste of sadness, but I can't say it, and write two completely different changes in my thoughts and feelings.
When I was a teenager, I was simple-minded, never experienced human hardships, and liked to climb tall buildings and enjoy the scenery. Originally, I was not sad at all, but I had to pretend to be gentle and barely write some words of "sadness" to suit my situation. The last film vividly describes the naive feelings of childhood. It is true that young people simply don't know what "worry" is.