Taken in Suzhou High School of Jiangsu Province

Remember the Fleeting time and person by the Chunyu Water

Weeping willows brush the ancient walls,
Beside a lonely pavilion in the misty rain.
Ripples have washed away the scenes of old,
No more is seen our youth, untamed and bold.
Silent years flow onward with the waves,
Bright youth fades, leaving silver in the hair.
Though the spring breeze may trace its path back home,
Our parted youth is gone, forever fair.
Written 3th March, 2026, 2 months before AP Exam
Yinbo Zhu

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