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The boy's schoolbag contains not only books but also his summer.
The sultry heat of midsummer, the blue sky, and the white clouds were mixed with love for him.
"The direction I am running towards is the distance with you."
Ningchuan was born in the late summer, and has been infected with the character of the late summer and autumn solstice. Summer is before people and autumn is behind. I attribute his character to summer. The remaining warmth of midsummer belongs to me, and it is neither hot nor cold anymore.
In the boy's schoolbag, there is still some draft paper from that summer.
The wind carried his familiar scent with it as it passed through the corridor.
Intention: Learning is the only way to shorten the distance, in order to stand at the same level as you