A piece of text written last autumn, looking back now with indescribable sadness and joy
College is about to end in a few dozen days, and I suddenly really want to leave something behind, so I'm here
For no other reason than to share some of my feelings at that time
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"It's autumn, but I can't smell the familiar scent of osmanthus on the old campus of N University. In such a peaceful season, my thoughts flow gently, and my worries are growing inexplicably... I suddenly felt lost in the university where I stayed for more than three years: it was just because of the move. Have you returned to campus? One afternoon in late September, I stood in the slightly dazzling sunshine, squinting my eyes and looking at the old window lattice of the old dormitory and the ivy that was no longer as noisy as it was in midsummer. I was so pious that it seemed like an immortal totem had been erected there..."
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