A misspelled four-word word turned into a joke.

Many wishes, what I want, are given to me by God. Fast or slow, I received them one by one. And my desire for a beautiful youth, although it seems that I have never been able to get it, seems to have passed when I walk back. A few times, I didn't feel it at once, and a few times, I suddenly realized in my heart: originally, this is youth!