Time flies
The four words "Time flies" are the words I have seen and heard the most recently. It seems that these four words represent many people's feelings about life. Life passes by like water, and the flower season and rainy season no longer exist. The seventeen-year-old bicycle also remains in the yellowed seventeen-year-old time. The flowing youth will not leave you anything for you to look for. There are only some yellowed memories left that you can use to comfort your soul inadvertently.
When I wrote the four melancholy words "Times Past" with my pen. Excruciating pain in fingertips. Could it be that I have never discovered that there is an unspeakable pain about the past deep in my heart, in such an era? Time flies in the memory space, turning into a kind of light blue melancholy. It makes me feel inexplicably sad sometimes, in the past years. I have laughed, I have cried, I have loved, I have hated, I have been confused, I have been happy----.
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