Those Old Times That Can't Be Returned To
by Pan Meichen
About This Novel
When did nostalgia begin? From when the first petals fall in spring, when the first snowman melts in winter, when the first semester of college ends, when the first project at work is completed, when a fellow traveler turns around in a hurry, when you say "I like you". Nostalgia is because old times cannot be recreated. The past may be bright and simple, gentle and beautiful, or it may be sour and lonely, painful and confusing, but the light of time will always warm them one by one, coating them with a soft and hazy halo. Memory is like a windless, mirror-like lake. People and events in the past have transformed into small boats, drifting peacefully and silently in the center of the lake. Open the curtains in the early morning, and the sunlight slants onto the wall stickers. That painting happens to be Van Gogh's "Sunflowers", which is still accumulating sunlight.
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I began to listen to some old songs and read some old books. I began to collect some photos that had been polished by time. I began not to love telling others as much as I used to. I began to see clearly the indifference and indifference of people around me. I began to prevent my tears from seeing the light outside. I began to be calm and unhurried when things happened and not care too much. I began to learn to love myself most. Do you think I am growing up or getting older?
I've finished watching it. It's very interesting but the ending is a bit...
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There is a kind of memory called happiness! To Beizai, whom I once loved deeply! ! !
Those left behind live in Shangcheng!
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Official(5)Scraped 4d ago
I began to listen to some old songs and read some old books. I began to collect some photos that had been polished by time. I began not to love telling others as much as I used to. I began to see clearly the indifference and indifference of people around me. I began to prevent my tears from seeing the light outside. I began to be calm and unhurried when things happened and not care too much. I began to learn to love myself most. Do you think I am growing up or getting older?
I've finished watching it. It's very interesting but the ending is a bit...
Is this book good to read?
Is this book good to read?
There is a kind of memory called happiness! To Beizai, whom I once loved deeply! ! !
Those left behind live in Shangcheng!
