If you like

Like it, the girl’s youthful face,

When turning around, the hair danced lightly.

Still like, the boy who loves to wear a white shirt.

Cool riding a bicycle,

Playing a loud rock,

Galloping from your side,

The moment.

For her dress that wanders today,

Rotate.

For him, he was downstairs,

Holding a guitar,

So, gently licking the song he wrote.

In someone's pencil case,

Secretly stuffed a note.

Or buy what she loves,

Lollipop.

because,

like.

boy,

If you like it,

It’s better to let go,

Give her freedom.

girl,

If you like it,

Still not like silent attention.

In the age of youth,

We all have the right to like it.

That's it,

It won’t be easy to squander,

What do you say?

Boy, girl.

The third day: the era of light dancing