See the Magnolia Smiling in the Spring Breeze Again

Every time I pass by the school I used to attend, I see boys and girls at the school gate. Year after year, batch after batch walk in and out of the campus. Although the faces are different, the only thing that remains unchanged is the school uniform they are wearing. These always bring back deep memories of that era for me. Even when sleeping in a dream, or waking up, the taste is green and sweet. This is youth, the youth of our time. The magnolia flowers are blooming, and the blooming flowers are smiling in the spring breeze, just like her, yes, just like her, that face smiling in the spring breeze, sometimes so familiar, sometimes strange. Seeing the magnolia smiling in the spring breeze again, I will never forget it! Our youth, our unforgettable time, let me open the door of memory, take you in, and return to the era when the magnolia bloomed!