When we meet in a sea of people, how many times do we pass each other and how many do we miss? Coming in a hurry, leaving in a hurry, and ultimately not knowing the way back. Unknowingly, I promised to wait for a reunion as pear blossoms as snow, but in the end, the youthful appearance gradually disappeared in the cycle of time. Where is the person you promised to wait for now? You obviously want to cry, but you're still laughing; you obviously care, but you pretend it doesn't matter; you know you're in pain, but you say you're happy; you know you can't forget it, but you say you've forgotten it. He said, when I miss you, I will look through the old chat history and look at the old photos with you. I know people can't always be pretentious, but I never thought that our relationship would become like it is now, as if we are very familiar yet very strange.
It was always so beautiful at the beginning that I couldn't get out. Looking back at the fleeting years, who can understand the loneliness and paleness behind the waiting? Every time I despair while waiting, I escape from despair, I don't want to take away the attachment, I don't want to take away the sadness, I wander in the night sky, hold the sky in my hand, where should my heart live? However, time flies so fast that before I have time to hug you, we are separated by the world. Memories are always pale and weak; reality is always cruel and helpless. When people leave and miss the past, our regrets continue to play out. Our smiles are each other's oxygen, and the memories that we remember are like registered letters. We can find you no matter how far away we are.
The years are like sand, hurriedly passing through the fingertips and dissipating. The bits and pieces of the past merge into a beautiful scenery and warm scene, where there is your tenderness and my deep meaning. Just thinking about it now, it feels a little cool and a little sour. The dream has not appeared for a long time, you are still not with me, and I am just remembering you. I would rather never have met you in the past, and I will forget it now without shedding tears. When I miss you, I look through old chat history and look at old photos with you. I know people can't always be pretentious, but I never thought that our relationship would become like it is now, as if we are very familiar but never in contact. If I would see you again, it would be years later. How should I congratulate you, with tears or with silence.
You always pray that time will take care of you and always treat you as warmly as before. However, as everyone knows, the years have already forgotten the passage of time. To reminisce is to reminisce about the past, while incidentally adding something that was not there before. After parting, there is deep concern. My rainy day will not be your rainy day, but I will collect a bunch of sunshine that shines on me and send it to you in the distance, along with my concern. Let the confused heart filled with parting emotions also dance briskly because of concern. Some people will always be engraved in their memory. Even if they forget his voice, his smile, and his face, the feeling every time they think of him will never change.
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