Tomorrow will be better
Walking into that familiar and unfamiliar campus again, the campus where you have spent more than a thousand days and nights with you, the inexplicable crystal glaze fills the eyes, I once wanted to escape from here, but when it’s time to say goodbye, why is there So reluctant? Maybe life is a process of love, hate, gathering, and separation. Some things are not what you want to do. If you miss it, you will miss it. What fate has given us, we don't need to escape, and there is nowhere to escape. Just accept the arrangement of fate, you must know that the amazing time is never fulfilled, but by accident.
