When we are studying, we often use the word "final" to describe a period of time, such as: school is finally over, exams are finally over, vacation is finally on, as if the departure of those times is a relief. But when I grew up, I discovered that those self-righteous reliefs turned out to be the days I missed the most. Just like when the school bell rings, we all put our schoolbags on our backs and go our separate ways. However, I will always remember those boys and girls in school uniforms standing in the corridor against the light, smiling at me and waving to say goodbye.
Purpose: Missing youth