The World isn t as Ugly nor Beautiful as You Think

My youth is very vague, it is only encapsulated in the name of that person, who has accompanied me through the most beautiful and poetic journey of human life, who waited for me under the tree in the afternoons after school, who accompanied me back on the familiar road. And the person who walked with me through the university gate, and walked with me into life...

If someone asks me: “What time in your life would you like to go back to?” I won't hesitate to answer "the teenage years with the white ao dai, the schoolgirl days with the first vibrations".....because, in those years, there was someone beside me who made me strong enough. to overcome.

Spring through winter comes and summer quietly approaches, phoenix wings fall lightly on the steps, the chirping of cicadas as if signaling another summer is coming, a time of love is about to say goodbye. For many students, summer brings a lot of joy to rest after hard days of study, but for us 12 students, it is different, this summer brings with it many regrets and lingering memories of childhood. dream. Few people understand the deep sadness of leaving the most beautiful age of one's life. Few people understand the hangover of a generation about to be grown up.

All my youth, only associated with that name, the name that I always try to forget but can't do.

You and I met when we were both college students, at that age, it was very easy to like someone, just "drink the wrong eye and the drunkenness follows". But in the end, those are just the thoughts of people who are not emotionally hurt, cherishing a beautiful and romantic student love like "Tieu Nai and Vy Vy" in the novel "Love" you at first sight" or the innocence of "Mo Senh" of the hot boy in law "Ha Di Tham" with the purest, most innocent. For me, those are luxuries, as long as time goes by quickly to graduate, graduate, go to work, and enjoy the life I desire, that's enough. But would a normal life make me happy without you? I accepted reality and so desperately waited for a return. I once heard somewhere the saying "Waiting is not really scary, the scary thing is not knowing how long to wait, but the scariest thing is the person who knows he's waiting forever and doesn't come back." return", yes, I was stubbornly waiting for something that would never come back.

The early autumn sky is clear blue, each cloud gently floats with red phoenix wings hidden in the middle of the blue sky. Another summer has passed, and a new school year has begun with many expectations. A new generation comes into life, a new generation is given books to go to school, and a new generation has movements. Again new feelings begin.

National University.

On the first day of school to study student week, when the loudspeaker announced that all students gathered in class, according to the faculty to take attendance, everyone struggled to find their class to line up, I was dreaming. Because on the first day of school, I didn't know where my class was, just because I was lazy to go to school on the first day of school, so now I don't know who my class has to look for. Just like that, I struggled forever, and when I saw My - a high school girl from my school, I immediately ran over and asked: "My, do you know where the public relations class 1 is??"