Prose and poetry full of yearning for college life

College life, boring, getting up early and going to bed late, sleepy and tired;

When the bell rings, it lifts the hot quilt; Queue up for exercise, wash and queue up;

Race against time to clean up the quilt; Breakfast steamed bread is disgusting;

One or two classes, sleepy; After class, stand up and prepare;

Running wildly, queuing in the toilet; No matter how fast you run, there is still no place;

Three or four classes, gastrointestinal meeting; Stretch and fall asleep;

Daydreaming, time is wasted; The professor asks questions and knows nothing;

Daily self-study, bragging about the party; Glue envelopes, everything;

Final exam, cheating and persuasion; Hell on earth, I have a deep understanding;

Life on weekends is really boring; It is better to go to bed early than to go to an open-air movie;

Call, no chance; Current affairs conference, pure suffering;

Slightly insufficient, punishment; The geese are separated, so tired of love;

Love is heartbreaking; Tianya Fangcao, exquisite jade;

Dream lover, no chance to meet; First love, flying high with others;

Pursue in vain; The sky is roaring and there are five kinds of libraries;

Infatuation, teetering; Flowers a month ago, not my generation;

The stars are all over the sky, accompanied by pens; Four years of youth have been wasted;

Graduation assignment, see you in the factory; Want to come to college, have psychological preparation;

When I arrived at the university, I suddenly regretted it; It's too late to regret, and life is ruined.