The years we walked together in those years, modern poetry

-dedicated to the students who grew up together.

Fragments in memory

After a long time, the picture is blurred.

Once lush

But it's in this CD of life

The most profound collection

Youth past events

It's safflower.

This is a vintage wine.

It is yellow. In the photo album

A beautiful private photo.

Intentionally or unintentionally

show off

Dig out the aftertaste

Dig it out and chew it

Dry.

At that time we

A little green

And a little insane

A little childish

I'm also looking forward to it.

Talk off topic

Occasionally pretend to be deep

Girls take the 38th parallel.

Separate the boys.

But always show generosity in caring.

Boys are at a critical moment.

Is the chivalrous brother of the girl deskmate without hesitation.

Act weird in public.

But they often wait at intersections for a long time.

Just looking.

Then show your energy in class and after class.

Incidentally

Always want to suppress some literary talent

But what exactly does it mean?

I don't even understand it myself.

The final response

-The stone sank to the bottom of the sea

I like to be distracted in class.

Carelessly let your thoughts fly out of the window.

There is always a deer in the belly.

A glib tongue is better than a teacher's eloquence.

Sweet potato in the farmhouse behind the school

Quietly became the ingredient to satisfy the deer.

I often sneak around at noon.

I often ask my teacher for a beat full of pain.

I always take a nap in class in the afternoon.

Vertical books

Punishment of partner cheating on teacher.

Time runs faster than the wind.

Come again when the wind stops.

Youth mika

Where is the fleeting time?

Little Deng Yuan.

201may 7, 6