It was a rare opportunity for me to go home when I was studying in a different place. I hurried home during the May Day holiday. After staying for a week, I left my hometown reluctantly. I walked through the crowded train and looked at the bustling crowd. Suddenly I felt confused, including me, our confused generation. From getting on the train to getting off the train, some of my experiences were also confused. My experience and my mood are for our confused generation.
No matter how dark it is, we must use our bright eyes to find the light that is shining for us! ! !