This is an unfinished symphony with stirring melody and brisk rhythm. It was the playground where we once ran together, the book in the corner of the library, the first successful experiment in the laboratory, and the wonderful performance in the art building.
We listened carefully in class, looking forward to the enlightenment of knowledge; we sweated in the examination room, experiencing the cruelty and joy of competition; we talked about future dreams and shared each other's stories in the dormitory at night. It is the place where we have struggled together, the place where we have laughed together. Those memories, like beautiful melodies, constitute the symphony of our youth.
Even if the river of time brings us into our respective worlds, those melodies will still echo in our hearts and never disappear.
Purpose: campus literature
