What's the best thing to talk about today? After all, it was the first article. At the beginning of these 20s, let's talk about the story of New Year's Eve.

Last night, the lights were bright, and I was left alone on the campus of the magic capital.

After the last class of the first semester of graduate school, some people will go home today.

The soundproofing of the dormitory is not good, and the sound of gurgling suitcases is harsh, which makes people suffer a lot. It seems that if you listen to too much of the sentence that you will fall when you go home, people are speechless, but they are at a loss, and then acquiesce. Indeed, the practical experience is that when we return home, our parents, whom we haven't seen for months, will give us the love they have accumulated for a long, long time. Soft beds, delicious dishes, clean clothes, and we, will take off the delicate makeup, put on the most innocent and primitive appearance, free and arrogant, not afraid of turning against each other, not afraid of living on the streets, this is the most solid harbor, there is no need for intrigue.

Young people always choose to rush forward bravely, leaving their old people and leaving their hometowns. But he suddenly cried when he watched the variety show of hip-hop, and then laughed at himself in a hurry - he was too old to see this. Or they laughed and laughed at the "tiger crying".

According to my roommate, the Bund was crowded last night. Chinese and foreign young people were mixed together, and they queued for two or three hours just to take a taxi after the New Year's Eve. I was secretly speechless, but I was glad I was just huddled around the school, playing a game and watching a movie. I wanted to say Happy New Year to my parents on the most beautiful night and the most thrilling part, but I thought about my parents going to bed early, so I had to give up. It's like when you go back to school, you hurriedly pass by the lights on both sides, and before you have time to say hello, you have been pushed forward by time.

After washing up in a panic, the circle of friends is already full of young people's passionate wishes. Everyone wants to improve themselves in the new year, and no one wants to look back on the past. Slowing down is the most unforgivable sin of our time. A sense of ritual is the label we get rid of vulgarity. So, the so-called young people bought potato chips, turned on the movie, turned off the lights, and it was the beginning of "The Seven Deadly Sins".

The curtains in the dormitory were drawn, the heating in the room was on, and the computer keyboard was tapping, but I was in a daze.

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