When I was a child, I often looked forward to growing up, but when I grow up, I miss my childhood.
We walked recklessly all the way, from the beginning we rushed forward without hesitation, to the end we were forced to move forward by time.
Even if we are reluctant and unwilling, we can only not look back because we know that we cannot change.
Just at a moment of accidental recall, I suddenly realized that at some point, our youth and youth had quietly gone away.