The story is a small poem, with smiles and tears in it; the campus story is a fairy tale, and I will never grow up in the fairy tale; the campus story is a cup of multi-flavored drink, with the sweetness of strawberry, the sourness of lemon, and the strong fragrance of milk. The morning breeze blows, and the endless campus stories come... I have two myths, one has become my talisman, and the other is my performance in reading. Do you want to know? Let's take a look!
