Time was rushing and we grew up 👣👣 on time

Today is another graduate employment carnival, the only difference is that this year's protagonist, has become us.

I think of my freshman year, the same graduation carnival, the same osmanthus flowers, but at that time, I was still a freshman, as a member of the press corps to interview the graduates of that year.

As time passed, I also became the subject of the interview, and the osmanthus flowers were still fragrant, and it was really "similar to the flowers every year, and different from year to year." ”

In two months, I will be twenty-one, and in nine years, I will be thirty.

Time really flies, I want to grow up on time, get old, but I don't want to be pushed into that, so I have to turn passive into active, as for how to do it, I have to think again.