Hiding a copy of our fiery youth

Then bid farewell to the desk blackboard, the playground canteen, the last gust of wind blowing through the classroom corridor, and the youth that will never return.

"Tall basketball frame silently across the heart in the twilight. That's footsteps on the red rubber runway in the distance. When I was young, I peeked at the corner carefully and burned the skirts of teenagers. "

I think my youth is young and clean, without ups and downs, just like sunrise and sunset, giving all strangers a smile and happiness indifferently.

"The desks in the classroom are yours.

You are next to the bench in the bus lane.

Wedding dress, old house, grave, the rest of your life. "

Once upon a time, my watch stayed yesterday. From then on, you were on the road and I was in a hurry. I'll hide for ten years. See you again.

"Look at the back will know that it's you. Listen to the voice and you will know that it is you who are watching you and avoiding you. If you can't see you, you will run around the school looking for you, so you dare not look at you because your eyes are mixed with love. "

Youth is an accidental gust of wind, which inadvertently made me cry.

There is no doubt that there will be many summers in my life, but none of them are today.

Teenagers and love never grow old, even if they cut thorns and lose clothes.

There are all kinds of photos in the photo frame, the most familiar one is graduation photo, which was taken that year.

No matter how far you go, the day of graduation is the starting point of missing.

The sun on earth is just right, and the wind blows over the top of the forest. At that time, they were still young.

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