I chatted with a junior high school student at night and told me that he was in love. Between the lines, happiness and joy are beyond words. And I, although I am no longer as emotional as I was when I was young, still can't help but be in a trance when I see the hearts of these young people continue.

Just reading Yan Shu's "Huanxisha":

I have always been young and limited, and it is easy to get lost when I leave. Don't speak frequently at banquets and songs.

Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more. It is better to pity the present.

Looking at the words actually pulled me back to my college days when white clothes were fluttering.

This poem is really great. "Mountains and rivers everywhere" could have connected all the beautiful things in series, but the poet ended up with the words "the heart is empty and far away". Everything is gone, and the beautiful scenery has long been "empty", so there is no need to say anything more.

I remember, when I was a sophomore, I often went to the library of Building 1, Information Group of Engineering College to read books. In the most window position on the first floor of the library, a long row of tables and chairs are placed for students to read by themselves.

At that time, I was already the president of the literary society of the college, but I had not been in love yet. One day, in the long row of seats in the library, I noticed a girl who was very good-looking, with long hair behind her ears, gentle and lovely, and loved reading.

For several days, she sat in the same position. I want to know her, but I can't find a suitable reason to say the first sentence. Now that I think about it, there was no need to pay attention to this at that time. I could have walked over and said generously: Hello, classmate, I want to know you!

But in that era when even mobile phones were scarce, I expected my first acquaintance to be too sacred and beautiful, and I always felt that knowing her must be full of ritual.

So, I took the most stupid way, borrowed the book she had read and read it again. Finally, in the evening when the sun was setting, I got up my courage and spoke my mind.

She said, "Sorry, I already have a boyfriend."

I was very depressed, so I invited her to walk with me in the school playground, and she agreed.

I talked about the books I read recently, and then we walked around the playground.

Finally, they went back to each other, without even leaving a contact information for each other.

The first budding of youth is over!