Youth or campus life is a serenade in many people's memories, connected with warmth, happiness and ease. However, for a willful and lonely girl, the situation is very different. Of course she is responsible for growing up so hard and slowly, but the various humanistic performances revealed in it are also shocking. I believe that these experiences are more or less familiar to everyone. The author hopes to write about this often unspeakable picture to bring us closer to the truth. Everyone will have a bitter feeling like a lotus heart when they grow up. Those who pass this pass will feel the infinite green of the lotus leaves reaching the sky.
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