In the Bingwu year, Yu Anjin appeared at the gate of Shunhua University. She was holding the red suitcase in her left hand and the admission notice in her right hand. There is an ancient-style building printed on it, which is set off magnificently by the hibiscus flowers on both sides. She looked at everything in front of her and smiled. Unconsciously, I think of the dreams I had when I was at a low point. Thinking of those who have been by her side. Thinking of that messy year
Intention: Do less idle things and work hard