In the midsummer when I was fourteen years old,
"Introduce me, I am Zhuo Zhifan."
"Hello, I'm Na Shu Qing."
In the cold winter when I was sixteen years old,
Na Shu Qing climbed to the top of the mountain and shouted loudly: "One day - the cowhide blown off today will become the world we will conquer in the future!"
In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.
He stood on the top of the city, looked at the dark night sky, and took a deep breath.
I have conquered the world for you, but when will you come back to me?
From campus to city
Do it and cherish it
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Intention: The road is long and difficult, but the road is approaching