In my good years, I met the best of you. Your appearance has astounded the time and tendered the years.
Tu Xiaoyi, a boy with persistent personality and dream of painting. The female protagonist Yao Zhetian, simple, kind, cheerful and generous, good at dancing, is the goddess in the hearts of boys, of course, there is a high-cold man, the second man, Qi Jingxuan, whose father is the director of the county education bureau. The tenderness to the mother is obvious. The story of
love triangle, Tu Xiaoyi has a crush on Yao Zhetian, Yao Zhetian likes Qi Jingxuan, and Qi Jingxuan has an inexplicable CP feeling with Tu Xiaoyi. The ignorant teenager in high school, the young secret love, the uttered likes, and the farewells too late to say. The background of
in the film truly restores real life, the green vines by the playground, the green woods, the tree-lined trails, the squabbles in the classroom, the teacher's criticism, and the joy of skipping classes. Worried about grades, hated exams, pretending to be someone in my heart. The five-year college entrance examination and three-year simulation on the desk and a large stack of papers. Before the math teacher left, the English teacher came. Teacher
repeated the words that made it easier after going to college. The days when we wanted to get rid of desperately were a beautiful past that we can never go back to. Life at three o'clock every day may be boring and boring, but we are busy in the evening and after class, we ran a few laps on the playground, sweat mixed with tears. Seeing the boy I like, passing by, ripples in my heart.
will not feel the same when he grows up, only in that summer. Near graduation, Yao Zhetian plucked up the courage to confess to Qi Jingxuan, full of joy, the corner of his mouth that can be touched on tiptoe, his flushed face, and the words I like you between his eyebrows. The loss after rejection may last longer for friends than lovers. Speaking of love, youth does not leave regrets.
What about Tu Xiaoyi? The secret hidden in my heart, only I know, regret is the bookmark of youth, which is caught on the most painful page. After Yao Zhetian finished the match, the world started to rain. She was alone in the streets and lanes, isolated and helpless. Tu Xiaoyi holding two umbrellas missed the best time. She didn't know someone had been with her.
l Graduation is always indefinitely far away, but it came in a flash, with their own ideals, and embarked on a different path. After all, the goodbye was not said. Ten years later, Qi Jingxuan became a pilot as he wished, wearing a handsome uniform and holding a cartoon written by Tu Xiaoyi, and Yao Zhetian was admitted to university as he wished, and lived step by step according to the lives of ordinary people. When we were young, we thought that as long as we said forever, we would be able to forever, just as we thought we would be able to meet again after we said goodbye. The
classmates changed wave after wave, maybe during the time you were together, after the graduation bell rang, you won't see you again. They are all passers-by, and their presence must have taught you something.
That summer, that June, an exam, a group of people were separated. In September, a group of unfamiliar faces sat in a familiar classroom, only to realize that we graduated, if that summer is longer, can we say goodbye. It's too late to say goodbye, staying for a certain day is the biggest debt.
That summer was like falling leaves in autumn, pretending to be brilliant and not afraid of parting. When I grew up, I realized that school uniform is the only costume for lovers, the graduation book is the only group photo, and the classmates’ reunion is the only meeting. We drift away and we will never return to the original point. Thank you for showing up. I like it for many years. We, who are ignorant, grow up to be vigorous young people. During the time we stay in our memory, our lips will rise in our dreams.
That is the most beautiful stroke in youth. Whose youth is that simple girl, that handsome boy, and where is it now? I like all beautiful things, spring has flowers, autumn has moon, summer has cool breeze and winter has snow, and righteousness The best of you.
If we can, I hope that we will walk out half of our lives and return as teenagers.
