With the sound of cicadas chirping and the dazzling sun, a group of teenagers met with smiles on their faces that summer.
"One person and one poem about young people."
Quan Yan: "Young men are not afraid of the passage of time, there is still glory on the other side!"
Ji He: "The young man has a utopia in his heart, but his heart is still growing toward the sun!"
Shen Qingyuan: "Young man, why not dream of reaching for the stars? Dare to hold a mulberry bow and shoot at a jade scale!"
Lin Qiuyu: "Young men should have high aspirations and compete in the sky thousands of miles away!"
Youth cannot be described with these few strokes of blue ink. Youth is warm and steady, exciting and uneasy, mixed with our youthful frivolity.
Youth is free and unfettered. It dances with the wind and the sun is like fire.
The boy in the midsummer dream was glowing, and just standing there amazed me throughout my youth.
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Mantra
Quan Yan: "I'm really convinced!"
Ji He: "Fuck you!"
Lin Qiuyu: "What are you pretending to be? What are you pretending to be!"
Shen Qingyuan: "Well, yes."
Purpose: Happiness is the most important thing