Farewell to the flamboyant tree blossoms.

Farewell to the flamboyant tree blossoms.

The cicadas chirp in the sun-drenched schoolyard.

Why were the phoenix wings so hastily given away?

The purple handwritten notes smudged on the notebook page.

Goodbye to the days when hair could just blow in the wind.

Illustration: China.

The corner of the table still smells of sunshine and flowers.

The cicadas' chirping in the evening stirs up poetic feelings.

The innocence in those eyes still remains.

A familiar face, someone I've been dreaming of and waiting for.

The magical age of boys and girls

Shirt next to ponytail

See you again under the bright autumn sun.

If we were in the same high school class.

Nguyen Ha Hai

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