Sometimes those memories are like grains of sand trapped in your eyes.
No matter how much it hurts, you have to gently rub them away.
Maybe this bitterness will occasionally bring you to tears,
but you still have to pretend you've forgotten him.
Don't keep the flowers he gave you back then.
Don't keep dwelling on the promises he made.
Though this loneliness may sometimes leave you heartbroken,
you have to try to make yourself
stop thinking about him.
These are song lyrics, and also the words I want to say to myself...
Theme:
Re-reading these words many years later, I have a different feeling. Well, I admit that human growth is quite cruel. The good things in the past can be turned into fleeting smoke. It is difficult to explain what these have left to youth, but what is certain is that without the past self, we would not be where we are today. Peace is blessing, health is blessing, happiness is blessing, it is enough.
If I like it, I don't need your thanks I just hope that I can recall it occasionally, just think of it a little bit, and other times Please make yourself happy and enjoy the happiness you are enjoying now Lin Yueru died, why didn't Zhao Ling'er sacrifice her life? I don't like this. Although I love you deeply, I have to die for the one I love or watch the one I love die. The one left behind is really suffering.
When I saw the place where Lin Yueru died, I couldn't help but shed tears. Many years ago, I looked at her and smiled stupidly. This wild girl was like one of the most common girls in our lives. She was passionate but not sharp. She loves truly. Love is like this, blooming like a delicate flower in the most beautiful years of youth. Even if eventually, she will wither. However, youth has no regrets.
I noticed the author's words at the end. It turns out they are all real things around me. The heroine is of course someone who has experienced it~~ The same section cannot be scored twice. . .