There is always a person who always lives in my heart, but says goodbye in life. What cannot be forgotten are memories, but life continues. Many people come and go around me, but there is always a place that has not changed. Looking at the warm sunshine, I still think about it occasionally. As we walked, we dispersed, and the memories faded; when I looked back, I found that you were gone, and suddenly I was confused. If you don't look back, why don't you forget? If you don't have a chance, why take an oath.
Some feelings can only be found slowly through memory. The memories are crowded, but there are no passers-by. Perhaps the most beautiful thing is not to retain time, but to retain memories. Just like the feeling of first acquaintance, even a casual smile is the story we miss the most. I hope time is like the first time we met.
How can I find the lost years back? Your smile is still lingering in my memory. The two luckiest things in my life are that time has finally exhausted my love for you, and that one day a long, long time ago, I met you. The old man in the story went to the far north, and in the memories we all have our own directions. Don't always linger in the memories of the past, don't always let yesterday's rain soak today's luggage. Yesterday's sun cannot dry today's clothes.
Some people you think you have missed for a lifetime; later, when you occasionally recall them, you realize that they are so far away from you. Memories are like a frame of a photo, a yellowed and faded old photo. Staring in silence, youth is no longer, beauty is no longer, the past is old. There are tears falling down, there are words falling down, there are words that I can't say, I can't say. Hiding in a certain time, I miss the palm prints of a period of time; hiding in a certain place, I miss a person who stands on the way in and out, who makes me care. The years are flowing through my fingers, and I feel my stars slowly falling from their tracks.
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