I am a child spoiled by sunshine.
The warmth of that bit spread all over my body, and I felt disgusted.
Always love yourself to recall the past alone, and then laugh silly.
How long ago was that?
Oh, not long ago.
There is still our laughter in the classroom.
There are also boys' pen prints on the desktop.
There may be some novels that girls are scrambling to read in the drawer.
The happiest thing is the "corpse" that the boys drew on the ground.
What a wonderful time it was,
We never thought it would end.
I am in junior high school. Let's go our separate ways. At the graduation ceremony, a girl who wanted to stay away cried.
I watched, glittering and translucent tears fell to the ground.
Everyone's eyes are red, and some can't help sobbing in a low voice.
I didn't cry. I can't believe that five years have passed like this.
I didn't even come to cherish it
My heart hurts like a knife.
Break up, break up.
As the old saying goes, "All good things must come to an end."
We left with the class teacher.
She doesn't care about youth, she doesn't care about time.
She spent several years in this primary school.
She didn't cry, but I clearly saw that her eyes were red.
This is the selfless teacher.
I sometimes take that familiar road and go back to my alma mater.
I found that everything has changed.
Everyone has grown up, and I can't stay in the past.
I can't touch that carefree childhood. My pure heart is still at the origin.
No matter how the outside world changes, our friendly heart remains the same.