The Fashion College Wind Blows The Ode Of Youth

We are always eager to grow up, but we find that the years after growing up are not as beautiful as we imagined. We have been confused, lost, and at a loss. Later, I was relieved and learned to bury, ferment and brew the experience of life into delicious wine. Years later, I discovered a touch of wine red fragrance, just like the Pleated skirt It has a long lasting appeal.

"Ai!" As if I heard you calling my name in the crowd, I turned back in surprise. I searched all around but didn't find you. It was just that I heard you wrong. Maybe I missed you too much. Turning around lonely, he put his hands into his big pockets Hat The sound of blowing is loud.

Always like winding Hemline , flying in circles. It is not necessary to buckle the belt, and the skirt is close to the body to show a good figure. The right sense of looseness instead shifts the attention to the straight and long legs, which is also the way to show thinness. In front of you, I always want to show the most beautiful posture.

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I remember you said I was like a lamb, soft and white. Lamb hair embellished on the brim, placket, pocket and cuff echoes each other, just like the cute girl next door; The innocent and beautiful college era tied with exquisite buttons, and the memories involved are forever engraved in my heart.

I'm very naughty. I always come up with some bad ideas. You are very cooperative and help me finish them. I am always like this. Even the bow is not willing to wear it at the collar in a proper way. It has to be fastened at the waist. It is as lively as my yellow bright and cheerful, but there is also a faint gray sadness hidden in my heart.

That year, I wore a cute princess's hair and a small and sweet face with neat bangs. I always waited for you secretly after school, and then pretended to come home with you by chance. I still remember that the corners of the blue coat were torn by me. The big lapel hides the silent time of that year, and the memory is still warm.

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I said we were princes and princesses, but you stubbornly said no, you said you were my knight, always beside the princess, protecting her. I began to cry. I couldn't coax me. But, where were the original knights? I wear this princess sleeve loose coat The spreading ruffles and lace are like tears in my heart, especially when I was in deep love with a teenager.

Remember the small one you gave me formal hat Is it? When I was a child, I always hated the dark color, but now I find that dark color is such a meaningful color. More elegant and intelligent, I began to like the calm and generous dark blue. The rabbit hair collar covers my face warm, as if the temperature we hold hands secretly under the table is so real.