那是给谁的信

Who's that for?

Not kids

Not cute

Neither naive

Immature

Haven't experienced anything yet

I still have suffered too much at this age

The evening sun shines on

Your sad back

Not happy

Not confident

Is there a thought that always comes up

I know you can fly to sky

Don't lose your shine now

Everything is hope

You can do anything

Everything's gonna be okay.