June 1st, goodbye

In the face of the passing time, I can only regret with a rush of sound, if I pause for a while, maybe it has left me.

June 1st, the festival we are nostalgic for, the festival specially designed for our children, the festival that makes us relaxed, but now I am on the track of the second day, I can no longer play with it, play, and fight. Now I can only say "Goodbye" to June 1st, thank you, let me feel, innocence, let me experience happiness, thank you.

June 1st, I can't forget your help, I don't forget the time we spent together, I don't forget those of our previous ones, but I still have to say goodbye.

In June, the season of fire, it is difficult, but you bring the joy of water, you bring the call of the wind, you bring the whistling of the sea, let us show the joy of childhood.

June 1st, goodbye, you are my childhood memories, the joy of my children, goodbye, June 1st.

First day: Wu Mengting