Innocent thoughts
When we are busy on the stage of society
Listening to those vulgar words
Looking at those utilitarian colors
How much we feel
I can't help but think of how happy we were when we were boys and girls
. Obscure longing
is also an innocent feeling
Yes, life
is the most wonderful and lovely only in those days
But at that time
we didn't understand
Alas-
seed of love
When
I had you in my dream
Me. Remember
I can't think of it at the moment
I only know that I always want to see you
always like being with you
being with you
I hope you can borrow my eraser
I hope you want me to solve problems
I even hope you are angry
You look so beautiful when you are angry
Every time I see you
with a red face and a small mouth. What's the reason
the first flower
the first flower in life
when I think of it, I can't help feeling
I have forgotten
when I liked you
and how many times I wandered around
but I clearly remember
the moment I walked in front of you
my heart almost jumped out
. P > I was angry-you are so bad
so I ran away in a panic
The flowers of love bloomed quietly
We were glad that we expected
but couldn't stop the arrival of the storm
After the storm
We only buried the first flowers in our lives with tears
There are often no fruits to pick < I don't know if it's because
youth is no longer
or there are too many false feelings
people are disgusted and helpless
on some sleepless nights
I often think of
-that love
that love
is involuntary attention
anxious expectation
is a romantic dream and. Guess and guess
but still can't understand
feelings
Now I have deeply understood
its value and loveliness
but I can only sigh
-why does pure love
die so fast
The nostalgia of campus
was always looking forward to
graduation soon. There are too many students
who can't forget to leave
At that time, we were together day and night
The dormitory was our home
We discussed social hotspots
We explored campus culture
We were full of lofty sentiments
We listened to music and talked about life
We often played poker for fun
Remember that time when you lost
Your face was covered with stickers.
We have gone through the youth
Thinking about it is like the ups and downs of the waves
From time to time beating our hearts
Every splash
is our miss
But this is the reality
We can only face
the wonderful youth
the flawless friendship
the graduation song < > between tears
are beautiful days and nights
Yes, reading festival
White homing pigeon concentric knot
How much of our world
is in high spirits
is sincere
But schoolwork
makes us devote our efforts
The direction and development of campus culture
makes us think more. P > it's time to go our separate ways
reluctantly
but we have to face the welcome
ah, pick up things,
tuck in friendship and put what we have learned
Young people graduate like this
wave their hands like this
From then on, we parted from our old schoolbags
When I accidentally turned to the past
. Accept the teacher's instruction
I once abandoned it
and skipped classes with my classmates
to have fun in the fields, Woods and hillsides
I even used it
to install a toad
in order to make her at the same table
dare not look down on us again
Of course, I had to
make a profound review < Because I know I know
I will never be young again
Looking back on my youth
Picking up this photo
Looking at the familiar faces
Those carefree days
Those disturbing things
suddenly appeared in front of me
I saw the classroom
How did we
listen to the speeches and express ourselves there. P > We were there looking at the starry sky
weaving dreams and looking forward to tomorrow
How can we forget that dormitory
It's our paradise?
How many times have we gathered together
We talked about life heartily
We pointed out the mountains and rivers passionately
Everything seems to have happened yesterday
How many years have passed in a blink of an eye
Although there is infinite attachment in our hearts.