Han Chuji was walking alone in the corridor, and his ears were filled with the energetic chatter and laughter of the teenagers.
To be honest, Han Chuji envied them. I envy them that they can laugh unbridled and love the people they love simply and beautifully.
"Teacher, who are you looking for?"
She was asked.
Who are you looking for? She asked herself.
"Perhaps I want to find the lost young man..."
Intention: Cherish the people around you. If you miss it, you may really miss it.