Maybe as God said, this is fate. Perhaps, you are not a stranger at all, but a stranger who accidentally broke into the dream. Even if you were originally Di San and now you have become Ah Fei, yes, you are about to fly away from this wishful forest. Have my tears really dried up? Goodbye, Disan, no, Ah Fei. I caressed each piece of student record that was soft and completely different from the textbook. A faint fragrance lingered in my nose, and the sadness of parting also spread into my heart with this fragrance. I remember those days when I was graduating from the third year of junior high school and my hands were sore when writing classmate records. Although my eyes would be slightly swollen from staying up late to review, I still tried hard not to carve out a single face that had ever glared at each other or smiled at each other. Unexpectedly, it was a bland forgetfulness. The classmates I met by chance on the high school campus were just passing by.