The heartbeat of young people is always hidden in the evening breeze of midsummer.
They walked side by side through the campus where cicadas were chirping, thinking that time would be long and they would never be separated.
Later I realized that some encounters are both amazing and regretful.
Fortunately, the evening star will eventually return to midsummer, and I will eventually run towards you.
Purpose: Don't stick to the past, look forward and work hard to move forward
