Just when I thought that nothing had changed and that as long as I was happy I could never come out for the rest of my life, in fact everything had changed.
I am like a nautilus sleeping in its shell. When I poke my head out and look at the world,
The sea where I used to live has become an unattainable mountain range, and I have become a fossil frozen on the cliff.
Looking back, I realize that things are always so elusive.
The good things that were once may become a long-lasting curse, but the ups and downs in the past can suddenly become your possessions along the way.
Time will not stop for anyone, the only thing we can do is not to forget.
No matter whether you dig or bury the pipe in a small pit, please enter it with caution.
I just want to write something casually to add some spice to my boring life.
It turns out that it is such a gratifying thing to write down the footprints of one's growth with a notebook.
I haven't experienced much, and my life has just begun.
However, whether it is writing about our campus or our lives.
They all belong to our most precious youth.
In those young years, we could believe in anything, we fell in love as much as we could, and we ran on the basketball court sweating like rain.
Unlike now, I look left and right, forward and backward every step I take. Although my temples are not covered with frost yet, my face is already covered with dust.
Oops! The words do not convey the meaning and do not understand what is said. What is engraved in the bottom of my heart, falls on the paper, and finally feels superficial.
Ouda's writing style is not beautiful enough and the content is not exciting enough! The only thing I can do is to work hard and hope to make some small progress.
Then everyone can finally praise my writing! Just the purple bird, crawl away...