I always feel that summer is a kind of sound, warm and warm. It is the sun shining warmly on the earth, the lush green on the earth, and the flowers dotted with green. It is also the dimness when dark clouds cover the sky, the torrential rain in the dimness, the lightning that cuts through the sky in the heavy rain, and the thunder that shakes the sky.
The curtain of my high school also opened and closed in the warmth and enthusiasm of this summer.
The title of the book "Guiyun" is taken from "Guiyun Gone Without a Trace" written by Liu Yong, a poet in the Song Dynasty. Although the past time is like clouds and disappears without a trace, there is always a place in my heart to store this memory. I have been wanting to write about this memory for a year, but every time I failed, I finally wrote it down this time, which is also a good start. Some people have become each other's good friends from the time they first met; some people don't often contact each other, but when we meet again, it's still a long time no see, but it's been a good feeling recently; some people are no longer in contact, but the beauty of those encounters still exists.
The names of people and places in the book are not real.
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