This is a semi-true story to commemorate the story of our guys in Class 6.
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We met in 2010, when we were still very naive.
Our small world and small era are recorded here.
The irreplaceable beauty is described in my words.
We graduated in 2013.
To youth
Singer: Faye Wong
His unruly face looked like it was getting late.
Her washed hair is like the fire in her heart.
A short carnival, thought it lasted a lifetime.
The long farewell is the feast of youth.
My hands on winter nights are like hot oaths.
Your twinkling eyes are like fragile faith.
The years of greed were ruthlessly repaid.
The arrogant nature has disappeared.
Crazy, tired, hurt
human comedy
Laughed, shouted, and left
Youth is bizarre
Good times and beautiful scenery
For whom it is hard, for whom it is sweet.
This year Hua Qingse passed away,
But there is a different world.
Good times and beautiful scenery, but the sky is so beautiful,
For whom it is hard, for whom it is sweet.
This year Hua Qingse passed away,
Understand the time.
Crazy, tired, hurt
human comedy
Laughed, shouted, and left
Youth is bizarre.