Our Youth Quadrant

(Newcomers, please vote more and add bookshelf, thank you) In September of that year, the southern wind still carried the hot flashes of late summer. Lin Mo dragged a box of old books and unfinished diaries and stood under the sycamore tree of Star City University. The light falls from the gaps between the leaves like a silent rain. He had thought that college was just another bigger study room. Until I met—— Chu Yuwei always plays Debussy in the library in the afternoon, and the sound of the piano is lonelier than her eyes; Shen Xinyue, who could not help but shine into his life like the summer sun, brought him into the excitement of the whole world. Here, everyone is looking for their own coordinates. When Zhao Hao's basketball crosses the skyline, is he also looking for another possibility? The moonlight leaked in during the night conversation in the dormitory, and how many unsaid thoughts were heard? This is a narrative poem about youth and choice. In the humid wind of Star City, they met, missed, and reunited again. All the throbbing and hesitation finally turned into the most tender page of that summer. "You know, some stories can only happen before the age of twenty-three."