Two years have passed since entering junior high school.

In a twinkling of an eye, I was standing on the tail of the third day of junior high school·······

I used to think that time was too slow, and I always hoped to graduate soon.

But now, I hope time can stay in this moment slowly.

Just because I hate those heartless friends who quarrel all day but are bosom friends···

Just because the teachers who are always nagging but always think about us···

Just because the third day of junior high is our last year together. After leaving, I don't know when we will meet again···

Gradually understand

The third day of junior high is a year of giving up.

It's also a tough year····

Because the third day, facing.

It is not only the teacher's instruction, but also the parents' expectations.

Also, the pressure of the high school entrance examination and the departure of dreams····

I still remember that I entered the class of Grade Three for the first time.

Facing completely unfamiliar people and things around.

Confused, flustered, and... a trace of joy··

I thought I was on the train to my dream.

But I didn't realize it was just the beginning····

On the train, there are many people who are better than me.

A touch of blankness buried deep in my heart···

The third day is like a dancer standing at the edge of a knife.

Under the elegant dance, there are bloody wounds

Third day, like a butterfly, it seems light and beautiful

Before flying, he suffered from the pain of cocoon breaking····

Third day, always with a loss and hesitation

Although the goal is clear, the way to fly is confused·····

Dancers can endure the sharp pain of knife cutting and dance.

The butterfly can endure the pain of becoming a butterfly and fly.

And why can't I insist on the dancers

Is butterfly's persistence the only way to dream?

Dream needs persistence.

The third day is the beginning·······