Our Youth Has Nowhere to Bury

The lingering thoughts were tightly tied to these towering camphor trees like clouds like gorgeous ribbons. Nan Sheng looked up intently. Once upon a time, she was used to sitting in a classroom with bright and clean windows like now, concentrating on the few old trees on campus, and placing all her emotions and expectations on them. Putting it on these trees with dense foliage, big crowns and thick shade, majestic but speechless trees, I quietly release the long-accumulated pressure in my studies, and tell my confusion and sadness about my youth to these trees. It's a pity that I didn't know the feeling of sorrow for a few days, but now I have experienced all kinds of pains of life, separation and death, and I am unable to think about anything anymore. Melancholy gradually arose, and my beautiful and bright face turned pale, and the thick smoke from the past slowly appeared in my mind. If I looked carefully, I could only hear bursts of sobs and several faint sounds from the corner. The world of mortals is purple, the smoke is thin, the old travel is like a dream, and the decaying grass is hazy. After all, she has grown too much. Thinking of this, Nan Sheng couldn't help but take a long breath. Just after late autumn, there was a slight drizzle, causing only residual smoke. Occasionally, there were a few dying cicadas lying feebly on the still fresh and whirling branches and leaves, noisily chirping their last lives, performing a scene that no one could appreciate. When she closed her eyes, the world was an untouchable darkness. When she opened her eyes again, the world was still such a suffocating darkness. She once thought that there might be someone who would break into her peaceful life at lightning speed, and then speed away like chasing the wind and lightning. I once thought that there might be a person who would come through all kinds of hardships, but would not leave because he could not let go. I once thought that there might be a person who came riding a horse leisurely, but after touching all the emotions of worry about gains and losses, he rode away calmly. She used to think that those people, big or small, more or less, sooner or later, would write pages of irreplaceable marks in her heart, full of marks that could not be erased or completely wiped away. But after all, it was still her wishful thinking. Because in those detailed and trivial fleeting years, Nan Sheng suddenly realized that she had forgotten many people after all. —————————— This is my second post, and I feel much more mature than the last one. It's probably because I've experienced more things, and my understanding of life and insights into world affairs have increased a lot. It mainly tells stories that happened in medical schools and hospitals. There are six main characters. The heroine Nan Sheng is the narrative character. The girl is a medical student and has an unforgettable teacher-student relationship. Each character has their own ending. I hope everyone can understand the details in the article, so everyone is welcome to support it, (*__*).