The turbulent youth is wandering in the fleeting years, in which pain and joy, love and hate are intertwined, and they slowly grow up in this green season.
With the sound of bones jointing, growth becomes a task we must complete. After expecting, hesitating, looking back, chasing, crying, sweating, and being crazy, until we walked to the fork in the road and had to say goodbye, we came from thousands of miles away to rush to a covenant, and finally we parted ways.
Youth, about the somewhat bitter love, always has some "beautiful pain" and "bright sadness". Here, the dream seems a bit bleak. Because our dreams are too gorgeous, reality is always too cruel. Sometimes we don't even bother to pursue it, but end up being busy and sighing.
Maybe Shi Qiong, Lalami and others are playing you yesterday, or you today, or you tomorrow.
Smart reader, would you like to use it as a mirror?
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