You're still with me. The first prize of the Chinese University of Hong Kong in the era of independence.
The water in the waterfall goes upstream,
Dandelion seeds floated back from a distance and gathered into an umbrella.
The sun rises in the west and sets in the east.
The bullet returned to the chamber,
Athletes return to the starting line,
I handed in the admission notice and forgot the ten-year cold window.
The smell of food wafted from the kitchen,
You signed my papers,
Turn off the TV and help me carry my bag.
You are still with me.