Youth is lost in a hurry, and the years are wasted in one person, and the time is wasted, and when you wake up, it will be nothing more than a day. I thought you were amazing and the years went round and round, and I should always find another person to be gentle with for the rest of my time. However, who knows that the color in the painting has faded over time, but you are still clearly depicted in my mind.
Now I finally understand that you can survive the ups and downs, you can survive the absurd times, but if you can't, you can't bear to look back.