I think four years ago, I stepped into the same campus,
Looking up at the same sky, breathing the same kind of air,
In a strange environment, we write our own biographies.
It contains the most annoying teacher, the most popular classmate,
The most unforgettable hot memory, and the most moving youth script.
The plots written by each person may be different,
But the starting point of the story all began in the autumn four years ago.
They were all found in the empty classroom full of young memories.
Four years later, we returned to that classroom with memoirs full of plots.
Looking at the familiar desks and chairs, listening to the familiar ringing of bells,
We all know that when the next autumn arrives, this classroom will still be filled with familiarity.
Just sitting, it’s no longer the familiar you and me.
You and I bloom gorgeously like smoke, even if they are scattered everywhere, I still remember the gorgeous flowers that rubbed together.
The phoenix blossoms, and the li song sounded. I would like to express my gratitude to you at the same table.
Let this year's midsummer, the rest is more than pure gratitude.
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2024-04-17 |
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2024-05-24 |