TENNIVERSARY
In one corner of the club room
I found an old racket
When I held it in my hands
Memories of that time began to flow to my mind
Only recklessly
fighting against myself
Shed sweat and tears too
That time spent with friends
until we couldn't see the ball anymore
There was laughter
Joking
Fighting in the rain
Endless running
Times we were beaten
Times we hurt people
Arguing
Teasing
Times we lowered our heads in front of our coach
Times we threw our pride away
All of those memories are our treasure
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