It's another warm winter, and the winter sunshine shines on the playground. The red and white rubble, the rows of teaching buildings are neat and solemn... "Jian Qi, don't leave." The girl frowned slightly, with tears on her snow-white skin. She looked at the boy in front of her, wondering what was going on in her heart. Perhaps, once he leaves, we will be separated by the world.
Intention: Beautiful memories of youth will remain deep in my heart forever