The endless playground turned out to be like this
What did the hand of time shed?
What's left in our hearts?
Close your eyes, and the sunset of youth reflects our beautiful faces.
Brilliant sadness, youthful trembling, we scribbled away.
Why can life correct the past without staying here?
finally
We will inevitably become one of the students from all over the world.
Distant, strange
In fact, there are so many things that we can't tell.
Our emotions
Although perishable, it is very strong.
I think we were full of heroism when we didn't know our little talent.
Nowadays, even if parting is short-lived, there is always some solemn atmosphere.
Dedicated to my classmates.
Last words, first beauty.
The landlord gave me points, and I made them myself.