The dawn of September, with a soft breeze that carries a hint of chill, silently sweeps through every nook of the campus. The sunlight, a gentle artist, deftly filters through the dense foliage, casting dappled shadows and light as if scattering golden fragments, artfully strewn along the meandering paths, lending an enchanting hue to the day of the new term's commencement.
Lin Qianxia stands amidst the throng of the bustling opening ceremony, teeming with the vibrancy of new beginnings. Her eyes gleam with curiosity and a yearning for the unknown. She cradles several hefty sketchbooks in her arms, which are not merely volumes of paper but invaluable treasures laden with her boundless dreams and the blueprints of her future. Each stroke and line delineates the resplendent realm of art within her heart; they are the initial markers on the journey to her dream's shore, signifying the formal embarkation of her artistic voyage.