The future is aging and death, and tomorrow is heaven and hell. There is no destiny, only your own heart. There is no forever, and no one can comfort a carefree girl crying.
Everything has become unpredictable, and we can no longer control the original speed and direction. Where there are more and more annual rings, we begin to wander between scenery.
I always believe in the world, no matter it is miserable or happy, I know that, like us, it is not afraid of loneliness and is waiting for understanding.
The flag of youth is flying, and those beautiful days have become a piece of clothing that can no longer be worn, carefully folded by the years and placed in the deepest part of memory.