I had a dream.
The sky is full of stars,
A campfire for two,
Light up the whole night.
In every moment thereafter, sparkle.
To the south and north, swallows fly in two directions,
Green, fat, red and thin, the tide rises and the stars fall,
Thousands of mountains are covered with snow at dusk, only the shadow is going to whom.
Wang Yi, the desire of the soul is the prophet of destiny, you should have understood this long ago.
In short, in the youthful campus, we are close to each other, and who is not a female classmate with a story?
Northwest girls and northwest boys, they will watch "The Blue Door" together, enjoy the sunset on the school rooftop together, wear Hermès earth together, burn the black Lanzhou on the fingertips together, write comprehensive science papers together, study in school together, eat water, drink rice wine and eat pig's trotters together, and spend an unforgettable time in their lives together.