God sent me to warm your life, not for me to warm your life, but for us to accompany each other on the road of growth. One day, we who are lively at this moment will become a blurry figure in the old time. At that time, will we forget who was working hard regardless of who we are? Will you forget the friendship and love that you guarded with all your strength? Can you really accurately picture a person in your mind when reminiscing about old times? Not much to say, it's just a story of a very united class, from rise to decline, and later, counterattack under the obstruction of 'evil forces'. We swear to the sun, our feelings transcend time.