That summer the trees were shaded and the sun was hot
The air is filled with the smell of warm grass,
The water droplets condensed on the wall of the ice-cold drink bottle slid down the middle
When the shadows of the two girls quietly overlap in the afternoon sun, the secret of youth begins to quietly ferment throughout the summer.
A sweet campus essay, it can be regarded as a writing practice
It was a hard life in middle school, so I was like a middle school student's last fantasy before taking the exam.
Intention: At the best age, we meet the ones we want to treasure most