Introduction: The afterglow shines through the glass on the windowsill, and the story is mixed in the wind for us to meet.
I glanced into his eyes inadvertently, and when we suddenly looked at each other, he stood there without speaking, with a smile on his lips and clear eyes, as if the world had brightened up.
He was always bright and cheerful, wearing his school uniform and standing on the playground in the sunshine. He stood in my heart and was imprinted on me when I was fifteen or sixteen years old.
Mission: We have nothing to fear and we have a promising future.
