Thousands of Miles with the Wind

Before the smile on your graduation photo faded, you all evaporated from my world. In the empty campus, I could still hear Lin Haoran's teasing, see He Xiaozhou's handsome back, touch the Coke handed to me by Xu Chenhan, and smell the gardenia in Yin Ying's hair. They say youth is a hasty book. When the wind passed through the corridor, it was still calling my name -- "Star, let's go." I ran all over the city, but could no longer catch up with the figure of that summer. Purpose: inspiration, growth