I often think back to my high school days.
Sports students were training shirtless on the playground at 5:30 p. M., A group of boys were playing football on the football lawn, and the basketball court was being renovated. When I stepped into the office, I saw the physics teacher reprimanding a girl: "If you don't pay attention to the class now, you will regret it later! Don't expect to make up classes. Aren't school courses important?..." The girl wore a ponytail, lowered her head and bit her lip without speaking.
I didn't think it was very precious when I was deep in it. Looking back, I found that I no longer have such a life.
But no matter how much I miss it now, standing in this pure land, I feel like an outsider. Looking at the new faces, new sweat, new grievances, and new happiness around me, they all have nothing to do with me.
We once vowed here to be the most amazing people we can be.
I vowed to travel to the Northwest for adventure after graduation.
I swore that I would never return to this small city again.
I vowed to have my own life and simply longed for the world 300 acres away.
But later I discovered that the outside world didn't seem so beautiful.
Because simplicity is the most beautiful.
Thank you for everything this school has given me.
I want to record these and write them into a book as a gift to the time that I can't get back.
Just like the blessing words given to us by our alma mater when we graduated: students set sail and their youth will never end.