Who Knows

Who knows, how we will hesitate Who knows what the future will be like Who knows where the greenery blooms? As one of thousands of contemporary college students, Chen Mo shares the same confusion and melancholy as everyone else. The joy, passion, pain, and sadness of youth are intertwined together, echoing in my mind like severe tinnitus. After tossing and turning, I opened my eyes and wanted to grab it, but in the end I found that there was nothing in my hand. Everything seems to have passed, and everything seems to be hovering in the starry sky last night. Who knows what he will become