The journey of life is extremely long. We keep moving forward, looking forward to a better future. Sometimes we are confused, sometimes we are cheerful, and we often forget every bit of the journey when we came. The scenery of the past is called memory, and the scenery of the future is called longing. We are accustomed to using cameras to record life, but we have forgotten the original beauty of words. Let me use the pen of memory, soaked in the thick ink of life, to tell every bit of the past!