One morning, when I was sitting on the bus, I saw in my eyes scenes of campus violence that happened to me during my student days. I decided to tell others in this way of recording that the campus should be a pure and beautiful place. It should be the most beautiful and happiest period for a student, but instead it turned out to be all filthy and unbearable, including teachers.
Intention: Even though my world is rotten into the mud, I still believe in the existence of sunshine
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