In the Wind, the Wind Blows

Lying on the hard bed, blowing the hot air from the fan, it's summer again. I opened the window and looked at the basketball court downstairs, which was filled with light spots under the leaves. The air was quietly burning, and each bubble sublimated and floated into the sky. The summer sunshine always makes me energetic, but today I feel my nose is sore. If I had another life, I would definitely be a plant, neither happy nor sad, quietly waiting for a place and watching the people passing by every day. Just like the trees on both sides of Dazhong Road, after winter and summer after winter, they just grew, grew, and grew. They were only more lush than the next summer, unlike me in the place where they were waiting. During the four years of college, he was confused about life and constantly questioning himself. What will be the final outcome of several characters with different personalities around the protagonist? The most beautiful thing is not the rainy day, but the eaves hiding from the rain with you. Faced with the fetters of emotions, what choice did this college boy make?