Let the wind whisper, the wind blows away the weeds, our summer is gone with the wind
We may go through years and years, and sometimes we feel that it is great to meet you in this life.
Ke Yang×Shen Chi
Lei Hugong, please go home, kid, don't come here to kiss me, thank you
Perhaps the weeds that once struggled alone will encounter a wind that pushes them forward. This wind will take them far away, farther and farther, to the boundless horizon.
Intention: Study hard and love yourself