There is always that kind of flower that blooms just right, just to confirm our love.
——Inscriptions from the "Language of Flowers" series
The smile is the shape, and the true gold is the color. Golden sunflowers, like sunshine. The language of flowers is "silent love".
Lan Ningzhi's youth was the least silent one, with noisy classes, military training assignments, and college entrance examinations... And the boy who played guitar and had a smile as warm as the sun, singing "country road" and "take me home to the place I belong" every sentence made her silently respond "my love will get you home" in her heart...
This kind of youth is just like you and me. There have been times when "Lan Ningzhi is a coward" and "Yi Han is a bad guy", and times when "we are floating like duckweeds. Only by comforting each other can we support our own roots". The only thing that remains unchanged is the familiar ringtone and warm smile!
If you are like me, you were a freshman in high school in 2005, in love with the Rockets and Tracy McGrady; in 2006, you were chasing the Korea-Japan World Cup and watching Beckham England; in 2007, you were watching Liu Xiang hold the Grand Slam; on New Year's Eve in 2008, you ate New Year's Eve dinner in the snow and ice, witnessed 512, looked forward to the Beijing Olympics, and heard about the "broad sea and sky" on the Bird's Nest... Now you are running around for life, immersed in work...
Then, you can click in and take a look, maybe you can find some reflections of yourself; this is a youth memorial book, thank you for recording my youth!
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