At the age of sixteen, entering the most beautiful flowering season of life, you and I met
The roads are different, but they all offer the most beautiful scenery to each other.
Thank you for your company in my most beautiful years
PS: On the night of the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, all the roommates took their girlfriends out to play; the campus was full of young couples. In loneliness, I can only write articles to relieve my worries. There is no saved manuscript, so it is a bit rushed. If you have any comments or suggestions about this article, please submit it in time.