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Youth story


It suddenly fell to the temperature last night, and now the wind has roared all day and night. After school, I took the umbrella and walked out of the classroom. The wind and rain quickly broke the umbrella. I feel a chill. Looking up and seeing the good partners who walked in front of each other in threes and threes, I suddenly remembered you and remembered the days with you.

On that day, the wind and the rain were much larger than now, and the water on the ground was a finger high. All the steps and slopes became waterfalls, and the raging water column poured down, making people shudder. You have always been very lazy, always put the umbrella in the dormitory. This time we have to use my hand. It is probably also the day that does not help us. When we return to the dormitory, the rain is the most fierce. Just out of the teaching building, a wind with a steel needle and a common water droplets rushed toward us. My umbrella is broken on the spot. You said, "Go back! You can do what you can do in the dormitory." I said: "It's all wet anyway, it's useless to go back, let's go!" So we held up the broken umbrella and flew up. The splashing water under the feet wet our shoes and wet our trousers. The wind is blowing on the face, the umbrella does not work, plus we are running, and when we go to the dormitory, we are really becoming a "falling chicken." I don’t have the same thing from the inside out, from the inside to the outside. I said, "It seems that it is better not to come back!" But you said: "This is not very good!" I raised my eyes and looked at you, and laughed at the same time...

That time, we were really miserable. But now that I think of it, it is indeed a kind of happiness and unparalleled. Today, the wind and rain are still there, but you are not there. Only I am alone in the storm...

Also remember the days when you walked under the stars, your eyes are always full of hope, full of dreams, and pure. I often chat with you in the garden behind the building and catch butterflies. You are always easygoing and feel warm...

Now, the stars are still, the butterflies are still, and when I step into the garden, you are reading on another campus. I don't know if you will think of me too, remembering the date we have had - meeting in Beijing.

Yes, let's meet again on the campus of Peking University Tsinghua University! At that time, we will walk together, enjoy the flowers together, and rain together. At that time, let us continue the story of youth...

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