Library

In the blink of an eye, it has been more than a year since I graduated, and I have been reluctant to admit that I am no longer a student. Occasionally, I would walk alone into the familiar campus of the University of Technology, the familiar canteen, the familiar playground and the familiar Hubingtang. But when unfamiliar faces passed by me, their bright smiles and childish words and deeds had clearly announced that I was old and that I no longer belonged here. Therefore, I often go to the University of Technology to look for beautiful memories, but when I come back, I am often more disappointed and sentimental. Only those infinite memories keep hitting my no longer sensitive heart. Maybe it's this, which at least shows that I've been through it before.