I remember one day last year, my good friend Jun told me with emotion and nostalgia: "I really want to use some words to commemorate our dead college life. I have been unable to do so due to various reasons. The time left to us now is fleeting. I just want to write some words to retain our most beautiful memories. Maybe a few years later, we have forgotten too many things. I hope these words can help us find the happiness at that time."
I was very moved when I heard her tell the story of the six girls in their dormitory, and I was very interested in writing down their stories. However, I was so busy with everything that I couldn't find time before the end of the year, so it gradually fell into the background.
Regaining the urge to write was due to Jun's persistence. Those days of innocence and innocence are really rare to remember now.
Here, let us reminisce together, thinking about that year, that day, those people, those things...
This is a straightforward running account with some memories and added oil and vinegar.
Conception: