The impetuous sunshine jumped to the table, passed through the gaps between the fingertips, and dripped all over the floor. The ants were busy carrying things under the pouring sunlight, but their dark figures were full of life. The continuous rainy sky finally had a smile. Yu'er said, you know, this is called youth. I gave him a big eye roll, please don't be so irritating, youth is a sudden scar in life.
Yuer asked why.
Let's laugh out loud, because we will spend our best years here.