There is a lily that flutters to me with its fragrance, asking me to stop by her beauty. She said that there was a confusing light on my head, and she wanted me to share it. I was so blown away by the warm breeze that I lost my way, and extended my roots to her to touch the perfect confusion of dream life. "Ding Lingling..." The bell finally rang to signify the end of the evening self-study, and the students went home in groups of three and two. They talked and laughed, and the quiet night sky echoed with their laughter from time to time. I was walking alone on the road. It was quiet around me. A gust of evening wind blew from time to time. The trees on the roadside swayed their shadows in the moonlight. They were dark and made my hair stand on end. I was not afraid a few days ago, but today I was a little nervous and quickened my pace. That's because he used to accompany me home, but today - well, I don't miss him anymore.