Drunkness Is the Nostalgia of That Look Back

The campus of Qingqing University is full of books and birds are chirping. On the tree-lined path, in front of flowers and under the moonlight, handsome men and beautiful women are in their prime, loving each other, tender and affectionate. First love blooms in the quiet campus, just like the gorgeous fireworks, burning with passion, blazing and selfless, interpreting a series of lingering and pathos love stories. How can we feel sad once we are separated? We go our separate ways, and the work and swallows fly apart. The nostalgia is the nostalgia of that look back. It will never be forgotten without remembering each other. It turns into an undercurrent, flowing in the bottom of my heart, forever and ever - until the end of life... In this humble work "Drunk is the nostalgia of looking back", the characters and storyline are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental. Please do not take it personally. Thank you to many readers and friends for their continued support... I will work hard to update the article with 200% creative enthusiasm. Collect coffee recommendations and comments Discussion is like a violent storm, coming more violently. If there are visiting supporters, be sure to leave a trace. When I choose a good and auspicious day, I will definitely visit you in your private garden and take away your belongings. They will not be returned or redeemed (*__*) Help each other, join hands and come and go often! Come on↖(ω)↗