Inadvertently looking at that year and today, I feel that a lot of memories suddenly rush into my mind, which is the illusion and denial of time!

Although a long time has passed, the original loveliness has not really changed, and I have learned to cherish, cherish life, cherish every day, this feeling, let me write a poem to record it!

"Spending Time with Jun Xing*" - I have been in the wind and rain for three or two years, so I have not changed. I hope that time will make me old, and I don't want to change my feelings.

Postscript: In front of real friends, even if you become a ghost, you can be happy when you are happy!

(A few newly learned words, I won't explain if I don't understand them, it's so bad.)

"ghost" means in Cantonese

The meaning of "sycophant". )

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