Retrieving Memories of That High School Year

The world is big, and I am so ordinary. When the leaves fall one by one and the wind gradually becomes cooler, some things are destined to become stories, and some people are destined to become old friends. I am not lamenting the world, but the situation is changing. I cannot guarantee that it will be good, so I can only work hard. In those years of high school, we were all chasing our dreams. There was a certain season in time when we followed it with all our strength. There was a certain youth in time when we were so deeply in love with feelings. When we came to this world, each of us had our own role, and we were always experiencing some clouds and mist from the past...