As we approach the desks of the XITers,
Suddenly we discover

Storage boxes here seem to perform the magic of spatial folding tricks,

While photo paper and green plants engage in a cross-dimensional dialogue.

So this is why

The tiny desk
Has long since transformed into a carnival of creativity,
No longer exclusively the domain of books and desk lamps.

From minimalist chic to wild greenery,
Can you find your own niche, a space that resonates with you?

Perfectly breathable

With clean lines,plain tones-
a study in restrained elegance,

Devoid of all redundant decorations,
Everything is just right, in perfect harmony.

Every frame tells a story

The desk serves as a miniature exhibition hall of life.
Instant photo paper are stacked like bricks of memory,
With slightly curled edges, they're pasted askew,
Exuding the thick scent of  youth.
Each one holds a precious fragment of time.

    Cultural and creative products imbued with the school's unique charm,
  Are folded into symbols of youth.

An Elegant Gathering of Ink Fragrance

  A wooden desk spreads out the rice paper sroll,
  The fragrance of ink from the inkstone gently glides through the air.
  Where Xuan Paper lies in its pristine spread,
  A firm and sharp brushstroke begins to be laid.

The Magic of Concealment

Tiered storage boxes rise up from the floor,
A pegboard grants each item its own private door.
Even a paperclip needs its tiny nest to adore,
Zoned storage, like precision containers.

Miniature Flower Gallery

In the dormitory, it's not just steel and concrete we see,
But also a thriving little world upon the desk, where flowers bloom freely.
Each breath perfumed with the fresh fragrance of romance.

"Grind Mode, Take Your Place!"

The countdown timer and class schedule stand at the forefront,
Calibrating every minute of our relentless effort.
From textbooks to handwritten notes,
From reference materials to must-reads,
Every desk piled high with knowledge
Serves as the "power hub" for the  straight-A students.

Some Embrace Freedom in Minimalism,
Some Collect Tenderness in Records.

Every desk, a realm of its own,
Serves as a secret headquarter against life's dullness.