As the night fades, the sky turns dark blue. We organized a bonfire party in the farmyard. The wood that has been built by the rain has become wet for a long time before it is ignited. As the bonfire burns more and more, the Martian fragrance air Like countless fireflies dancing in the wind, under the hot flames, the students held hands and circled around the campfire. For a moment, I didnt know if the bonfire ignited our enthusiasm, or our enthusiasm drove the bonfire. We are friends from the north and the south, from unfamiliar to unscrupulous, and when we see the enthusiasm and touch of youth, we feel sad for the first time. We held our hands around the bonfire and ran around. The bonfire was very hot, so was our heart, and the temperature between the hands was getting warmer. At the moment we are all immersed in happiness. We play games by the campfire - the hug of love, the first time we hugged together, no strangers, no shame, a cordial hug between friends. I remember very deeply that I said to Tom: "Tom must hold me." Tom said, "I must be the first to hug you." At that moment, my heart was warm and warm.