Four Years of Missing You

An erroneous choice, a grand escape, I, Wan Qiyuan, came to this second-rate undergraduate college where it is difficult to hear the local accent. Missing me has been lingering around me. I have been missing you for four years. Regional customs and cultural differences did not make me succumb, but the memories and longings of four years distorted my concept of life, triggering a series of deeds that I didn't want to think of but were imprinted in my mind, and I couldn't erase them no matter what. But fate will always turn around. Over the past four years, I have established a series of profound friendships. Their company will be the neutralization point of those sorrows, guiding me to move forward at all times. Four years of itch, many years of memories. They will become my thoughts and memories for the next part of my journey.