"Class 3, enjoy the beauty of spring"
"Huang Yuesheng."
"I like you, like the wind that has traveled eight thousand miles without asking when you will return.
I like you, like drizzle falling into spring mud, silently.
I like you, like snow covering the earth, boundless.
I like you, like a cicada chirping in midsummer, which lasts for a long time.
This article passes through their passionate youth.
Intention: My classmates are young and in their prime.