Beautiful Class 61, beautiful childhood.
These things have all passed a long time ago. Some of them are still green and fresh in people's memories as if they happened yesterday; some of them have faded in color and become silent.
In the northwest suburbs of Beijing, there is a garden-like Jingchen University. It is famous far and wide and has a long history. It has cultivated many talents for the motherland over the past century.
The children of the faculty and staff of this university are called the children of Jingchen. They spent their peaceful childhood, youth and even youth under the high walls surrounded by green ivy. Many of them have followed the tide of the times and left Jingchen, even going overseas.
Childhood life is like a gurgling stream on campus, flowing day and night without stopping. The running on the playground, the singing in the classroom, the Kongming lanterns under the moonlight, and those apple-like faces all those years ago are like water passing away and never looking back. They will always be engraved in my memory, like the February orchids that bloom in purple and white every spring.
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