What kind of person have you become in four years?
Who did you meet? Laughing and running around in the brightly lit playground;
Who did you meet? The hurried footsteps stop and then go away;
Who did you give up? Let those memories linger and never look back;
Yunzi said that she wanted to be a tree, blooming and falling leaves at the same time.
The leaves are filled with the memory of wind, and the years are filled with the fragrance of flowers.
Intention: Growth, one ebbs and another increases, but it is unstoppable.