May the moment you close the pen cover, there is a kind of pride that soldiers put the knife into the sheath.
May all the mountains, rivers, stars and the moon give you a gift on the day when you spend all the hardships.
May you embark on the ideal steps, and don't forget to bring your own initial heart.
May you be the same teenager when you get dressed and go back to your hometown.
I wish you the pride of a swordsman when you close your pen cover. I hope you can work miracles and live up to your ambitions when you were young.
You have a pair of clear eyes, like a bolt of lightning in spring. -"Youth Class"
I am a pure white boy, holding the Milky Way and the blue sky in my hand. I am a little nobody, a child of the universe. -"The name of a teenager"
A teenager's heart is a wasteland on a midsummer night, which can't be cut and burned. The long wind is blowing, and weeds are everywhere. Wood? Suri? someone
Teenagers shake their clothes, can't you see it's a thousand miles wind? A teenager's blink of an eye can also make him want to lead an honest and clean life forever. Zhang Xiaofeng