The Bloody Years

After saying goodbye to junior high school and entering high school, I found that high school life was not as beautiful as I imagined. The so-called love and friendship have lost their original purity. I was completely occupied by hatred, vanity, and jealousy, and my originally beautiful youth was submerged. You once told me that you like snow the most. Because the snow is so pure. But there will be no snow in this city in winter. Then, you are lost. But now look, it's snowing. The whole city is covered in silver and is extremely beautiful. But why did your figure gradually disappear in the ice and snow?