I am still chasing the footsteps of spring in an instant, but it is already summer in the scorching heat. Time flies too fast at this moment. A year ago, I was preparing for the college entrance examination and rushing every day. A year later, I was walking on the university campus, being pushed by time. I don’t know when I started to compromise with time. I don’t know when I started to forget my original dream. Maybe everyone has a newborn baby or has had this feeling in their heart, decadence, followed by a huge emptiness, longing for peace of mind. There is a small room deep in the heart, and you are locked in it. There is no way to get out. , but I don’t care much about the key in my arms.