"Why did you write this poem?"
Chi Dao smiled when he heard this, "To pay homage to my friends... And lovers who are in my deep memory from far away."
Cattail fans are swaying, cicadas are sounding, looking towards Nanshan Mountain
The hearts of sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys are as high as the sky. Every word I say to you is thinking about the future life of riding a horse in the world of mortals.
Campus life is full of excitement. To be honest, it's really fun to stay with friends! !
Chi Dao said: "It's because of the deep feelings between friends."
Cen Xun: "... Why do I feel a bit like a fraudster?"
The other three members of the quintet "felt the same"
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Chi Dao thought about the past 16 years. He had never felt as refreshed as he does now, and he had never felt so excited about the future.
Later on, everyone has their own destiny, and we all have our own stations.
No, why is there such a sense of gap! ?
Concept: There are some things that cannot be returned, we call them memories