When you are aware of the time,
you are getting old.
Jobless mode always makes me fear,
when getting older, this feeling grows stronger.
The days I spent on main campus,
the nites I spent in my single room at hall,
the weird things I have done,
the saddest thing I have come across...
memories come back, just like the turbulent waves in a violent sea.
It's so disturbing
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