Who Can Find Their Way Back to Youth?

Autumn slips quietly in, and a faint sorrow settles over me. Even if heaven and earth part, this feeling will never fade…

The greenwood before me stands tall and lush, as if nothing in this world could ever make it bend. A feeling of reverence wells up within me and lingers for a long time. It makes me think of so many things. I truly hope that the beautiful memories of my school days will remain like this greenwood as I walk through life: forever youthful, never losing their unique fragrance, and never bowing beneath the trials I encounter along the way.