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校园那点事之不负韶华
Orchid Smoke And Weeping Dew
"The Little Things on Campus Live Up to Our Time" tells the story of Xiao Wanru, Zhang Manqi, Chen Tao and other young people pursuing dreams. He (Chen Tao) is a great scholar in law who studies well, has good looks, and has a great family. She (Xiao Wanru) is a low-key academic who makes trouble and speaks out for justice. She (Zhang Manqi) is a quiet person. He (Jiang Yu) is a senior who values love and justice... What kind of youth story will they interpret? A pair of canvas shoes, a backpack, a bicycle, and a sunny face are all the equipment for youth, and of course a green heart is indispensable. When I was young, I always had my own dreams. I always wanted to wander far away with my backpack on my back, as if there was a new continent waiting for me to discover, and a world waiting for me to save. Youthful years, rebellious, fearless, and squandering youthful years. However, squandering does not equal success, but it is the road to success. Spending is the true nature of youth, which is both sad and happy. The time of youth is like a dream. When you wake up from the dream, your youth is long gone. The youth in the dream is ignorant of the world but has to squeeze into the blind stream of society. In the mixed day and night, it is injured, healed, injured again, and then learns to face and protect itself, no longer childish and ignorant.
"The Little Things on Campus Live Up to Our Time" tells the story of Xiao Wanru, Zhang Manqi, Chen Tao and other young people pursuing dreams. He (Chen Tao) is a great scholar in law who studies well, has good looks, and has a great family. She (Xiao Wanru) is a low-key academic who makes trouble and speaks out for justice. She (Zhang Manqi) is a quiet person. He (Jiang Yu) is a senior who values love and justice... What kind of youth story will they interpret? A pair of canvas shoes, a backpack, a bicycle, and a sunny face are all the equipment for youth, and of course a green heart is indispensable. When I was young, I always had my own dreams. I always wanted to wander far away with my backpack on my back, as if there was a new continent waiting for me to discover, and a world waiting for me to save. Youthful years, rebellious, fearless, and squandering youthful years. However, squandering does not equal success, but it is the road to success. Spending is the true nature of youth, which is both sad and happy. The time of youth is like a dream. When you wake up from the dream, your youth is long gone. The youth in the dream is ignorant of the world but has to squeeze into the blind stream of society. In the mixed day and night, it is injured, healed, injured again, and then learns to face and protect itself, no longer childish and ignorant.