Youth is a state of life.
You have squandered your time, wasted years, and watched people around you come and go. Is there a moment when you want to recall the past, but you find that you can't remember anything.
I once broke my heart over the suddenly empty space on my right, and felt dejected for the untouchable ideal. When your footsteps trace the path of time and you look back at your past, you can no longer tell whose story you remember.
Some people can never wait, and some dreams can never be awakened. Some promises can hurt people, and some dreams can hurt the body.
In life, the most fortunate thing is not that what you want to protect is not lost, and the saddest thing is not that the exclusive thing is taken away by others.
We should be happy because we have had years of courageous pursuit regardless of the consequences. We should also be sad because after those years, we can never come back.
Youth can only be used to squander it, but it must not be missed. Only by abandoning this period of time can we truly grow. Only then can you close your eyes, smile and say happy breakup to those lost years, those beloved ones that are far away, those dreams that support you but can never be realized.