There is a group of teenagers in Class 9, Grade 2, who are glowing and hot, like the warm sun in the cold winter, driving away the severe cold.
They laughed and made trouble at their age and worked hard for a common goal.
They will have their own stubbornness and temper, they will be responsible for their youth, and they have teachers and parents who love them.
Each of us is lucky because we are the sun.
Although in different ways, they both love each other.
Although the grades of Class 9, Grade 2, may not be very good. But I also don't want to have the motivation to move forward for my dreams.
The road is long and far away, I will search up and down.
Intention: May everyone have his or her own sun.