The title of the 2008 college entrance examination essay was: "They".
Suddenly I thought of those two. Their names and identities cannot be disclosed, so I just casually wrote some things about them. It is a review of what I, an unrelated person, saw and heard after I intervened with them. What is written should have a lot of personal emotion, and everyone can just read it, and there is no need to compete or take a seat.
The midsummer sunshine, pure white sheets, maybe the warmth back then was just a specious memory. When he smiled and sighed, burying this memory in his heart, he would always dig up this memory to numb himself, and use this memory to fill the cracks in his heart. He doesn't think about what will happen tomorrow, he doesn't dare to think about it. Differences between individuals are inevitable, and the depression of the disadvantaged group cannot be eliminated. Where to go, he and he are struggling, escaping, and facing in a cycle...