The sound of wind caught their ears, and they held hands and ran into the distance together. Love has a shape. Principal Gao stood on the stage and congratulated loudly: "The mountains are high and the rivers are long. Young people, you still have a long way to go. Please run forward bravely, that is the distance that belongs to you."
The shade of the trees sparsely fell on the bodies of the teenagers, but it could not catch their indomitable will to move forward.
"Classmate Jiang Mo, may you always be wanton."
"I hope that Bai Cixia, my classmate, will have a safe life, get everything he wishes for, and be a good person wherever he meets."
Concept: It's a cicada, not a greedy one