The passing years are like withered leaves. The fading time indicates that hope is shattered bit by bit and regret grows bit by bit. I may have forgotten what I looked like as a teenager, but I always remember that summer, the noise of the people around me and the unbridled swagger. I no longer have that kind of summer, and I finally say goodbye to my former self. As time goes by, I slowly understand that only things that exist will disappear, whether it is the city, love, or parents.
When the gaps of time are not filled up enough, life becomes a dilapidated house. Only after repairing to the top do you realize that there are no memories to support it. The water flowed eastward, the leaves fell one after another, and the passing time passed quietly and slowly. I put on new clothes and lit firecrackers. One year, one year old, gradually approaching, secretly moving away, I sort out the messy thoughts and move towards the new year. Another year of green grass, I can't catch the time that passes through the gaps between my fingers mercilessly. Time will slowly settle, and some people will slowly fade away in your heart. Learn to let go, your happiness needs to be fulfilled by yourself.
Although there are only two short words in eternity, no one can fully express in words how far eternity is. It will not dissipate with the end of life. The real eternity is hidden in the heart. Although the weather may change and people grow old, that heart remains unchanged. We miss the past because the past contains many things that we have lost. Once some of them are lost, we can never find them again. We can't go back to the past, but we can start from now on and write a completely different ending.
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