Three Thousand More

In August 2016, I went to the train station where I went to college and wrote my first poem in five years of college. At that time, I was full of joy, thinking about changes, thinking about boldly doing what I wanted to do, and fulfilling every dream that seemed unrealistic. Today, five years later, when I pulled the small box full of luggage out of the dormitory door without mercy, I suddenly found that my youth had ended just like the novel.