Some people say that fate is like a loose sand. The yellow sand is too thin and the fingers are too wide. Inadvertently, another year passed quietly. We lost our youth and years. The world is so big, but it is so big that our hearts have nowhere to put it.

Youth can only be a moment, or it can stay forever. Youth may only happen once, but it can bloom forever. While we are young, we still have plenty of time to squander, so we should live a colorful life, so as to keep a young heart in the vicissitudes of time and historical changes. Happiness may not exist forever, but the feeling of happiness can be remembered forever. While we are still young, let us bloom brilliantly in Fanghua, while we are still young, let us March forward fearlessly in the years. While we are still young, let us sow the seeds of hope in the years and harvest a calm heart in our later years. No one is afraid of the darkness, but we can find light in the darkness.