The sun is just right and the breeze is not dry.
Those little bits of beauty on campus that are not known to outsiders make me unforgettable and indulge in them.
That year the sun was just right, that year the youth was right, and we were all so beautiful that year.
The first sister, the soft girl, Minzi, Aqian, and many more people I can't forget. They are the beauty of youth.
That was my happy time.
Purpose: Everything in life is beautiful before it