As we live our lives, we only see the people and things around us and ignore the alternation of time elsewhere.
We always think that we are still babies who have just entered college. We always think that when we go home, our little bed will still be covered with the old cartoon sheets. We always think that a fat person is still 200 pounds in memory, and a thin person is still as sallow and skinny as before. However, we do not realize that halfway through college, our bedroom at home is covered with dust. The fat people have lost weight and the thin people have eaten more meat. We began to habitually exclaim, "Ah, are you already working?" "Ah, did you go to Taiwan as an exchange student?", And were also habitually exclaimed, "You guys actually broke up?" "Have you cut your long hair after all these years?". . . Facing the gaps that time has created between us children who were once so close, we can only explain with a wry smile, "Well, we broke up a year and a half ago", "Well, we returned to China last year", "Well, I lost weight as soon as I graduated." . . All kinds of things that cannot be described are buried in time.
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