Everyone's youth can be described as colorful. Every adolescent is shouting passionately: I decide my youth. Time flies by, and when I look back at my youth, I can describe it as having no regrets, or I can state it as absurd, or I can repent for my unreasonableness.
Youth,
I got,
Also lost.
Youth,
Can't live rationally,
Because it needs to be exciting.
Youth,
Can't spend it crazy
Because of youth and frivolity.
Those dreams lost due to madness are really missed by accident.
The green light dawns on the next hopeful day,
But in this period that if you miss it, there will be no time.
Life is just making fun of people all the time.
But I just happen to be a serious person who doesn't understand smiles.
Mistaking a joke for reality
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