(My writing power is not enough, my mind is unstable, and I am contradictory. I have stopped updating and decided to write a short story to practice first.)
That independent teaching building,
There are several crabapple trees next to the window.
The little pink flower is always quiet,
In bud, in full bloom, withered.
The journey of high school students from day to day,
The slogan was loud and shook the sky,
Then fell into silence.
Purpose: Life is a one-way train, and we must take full responsibility for freedom.