I5land(Vol.01)

Author: Guo Jingming et al
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Foreword: Many summers have passed like this. Looking up, I see the traces of birds that flew past years ago. Many dreams slowly and healthily grow in this sentimental season. Sunshine and rain, as well as the moist monsoon slowly approaching from southeast. Year after year, wearing different clothes while gazing at the same clouds. Skies that sometimes clear and sometimes overcast. How many bridges have I walked under with my head down. Turning back, it’s another year of willow blossoms. This summer passed in a rush. Even when busy, there was no time to look back. Busy writing articles, taking photos, arranging layouts, and writing plans. We suddenly grew up. Started wearing mature clothes, started speaking maturely, started telling others that I was working, started giving out my own business cards. For a moment, we were so busy that even when sleeping, we thought about tomorrow’s work. But in the end, it was happiness—doing what we loved. Cherishing everything before us, because everything that came was so hard. Taking a step, we started arguing; taking two steps, we made up again. Cried and laughed, clouds gathered and scattered. Those who have watched me grow along the way, I no longer know how to tell you. Growth still stands firmly before me. Ideals shine with golden light, and sounds echo in the sky, rolling forward. There is an island in the world, away from the mortal world and the noisy crowds. Days and nights rise and set. The island’s plants wither and flourish. A moment, a season; a season, a year. Our last, bloomed with the last flowers of summer.