Everyone has experienced the throbbing, ecstasy, ambiguity, and uneasiness of youth. More or less, what we feel most deeply is the love that is ignorant, yet gives everything and without hesitation. Some people say that youth is a game of galloping horses, where you either lose or win. What was your youth like? Is it the early spring with the scorching wind, the mid-summer with the blooming flowers, the late autumn with the abundant fruits, or the cold winter with the frost and snow? Or is it another kind of happiness that makes people feel refreshed and moved?
In the article, our He Shulei touched her bulging belly and lamented that it was the past that she least wanted to mention but occasionally recalled! Although that period brought sadness, pain, and despair, looking back, I realized that everything had its fate. Time flies, and we are just tiny dust rising up in the passing time. In the vast sea, we are just tiny water droplets splashed down by the big waves. Although we are powerless, we still want to prove our humble existence. Life is neither long nor short, just find someone you love and wait for the flowers to bloom and the weather to bloom!
It turns out that the years are on the left hand and the reflection on the right hand. We are all sinking into the long river of time, and the history is long and lasting!