What is fleeting time? Probably refers to those days that have been washed away by time in a hurry. So many things suddenly appeared in my mind.
The smiles of boys and girls, and the past flashed through my mind.
There is another one, an old wound in my heart.
A little girl with braids was nestled in the arms of an equally young boy. The warmth seemed to overwhelm her.
She heard the girl open her lips and shout softly, Brother Yan, Brother Yan. The sound is crisp and cheerful.
So the things in my memory came up bit by bit.
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If you happen to see this article in Tieba
- - Well, the original author of this article is still me.
I just changed my pen name in Jinjiang.