Chinese people always pursue the golden mean. Nothing should be too good, but it should not be too bad either. My high school days seemed to be like this, 80% of the time I studied monotonous solid colors, but there was also a 20% chance of a rainbow appearing. These bits and pieces of splendor passed through the long river of time, condensed into clear amber, and buried deep in my memory.
I would like to write this article to commemorate all the people who appeared in my youth.
Purpose: Enjoy every moment, be young and have no regrets