Fallen Stars

The youth we walked together was like the fireworks last night. The brilliant moment made us remember the emotion. In the autumn when the wind chimes were shaking, the young days could not withstand too many waves. Tears and helpless struggle filled the blue sky, setting sail again for an unknown dream. The journey of repeat students is full of tension and depression. A group of them are lonely shadows. When they embark on the road to resume classes, there is destined to be a new kind of pain waiting. Where will the road lead to tomorrow? The wind blew outside the window, and a series of thoughts that seemed like yesterday were floating among the fallen leaves. It hurts when touched, raw. …