(The first person of the heroine is called the text)
Many years ago, I thought that as long as I worked hard, there was nothing I couldn't do. Later, I knew that even if I had everything, I still couldn't go on with strength. Maybe it's because when I was young, I was not afraid of anything. I relied on my young and beautiful age to face wind and rain, which made the road ahead so difficult.
We have all grown up, so we have all lost everything. When we look back tiredly at the intersection where we once parted ways, we might say: "The story is very long. We went in opposite directions for a long time."
We finally lost the sunshine and the beautiful flowers that once bloomed and fell.