when out of love, the most pleasant spring will lose its luster.

　　mossy green envelops her in the early spring, crispy and soft. a less careful caress may make it crinkle or crack.

　　when summer arrives, she becomes boats in the sea. some go down, and some stay on top……

　　in autumn, her love is fervent, and becoming mature...

　　倘若失戀，多好的春天，也會黯淡無光。

　　初春的時候，她渾身綠茸茸的，又脆又嫩。倘誰一不小心，就會把她揉皺，捻出裂紋。

　　一到夏天，她就有如大海里的扁舟。有的沉淪，有的堅強……

　　秋天的時候，她不僅愛得熾熱，也愛得日趨成熟……