Which lyrics are the youth you can't go back to?

The evening breeze blows up the white hair between your temples, smoothing the scars left by memories, your eyes are intertwined with light and shade, and flowers bloom and smile. Twilight covered your faltering steps, and I walked into the painting hidden by the bed. In the picture, you are talking with your head down. I still lament the size of the world, but I am also addicted to childhood love stories, leaving no true or false, no tangled, fearless jokes. I will eventually return my youth to her, and my heart will go with the wind together with the summer when my fingertips bounce.