Young people don't know what it's like to be sad
I have a friend who was a very good friend a few years ago. I should call him an old friend now. If we meet again in the future, I don't know if I can call him an old friend.
Last March, when the apricot blossoms were blooming, I heard some things about him from some brothers in the martial arts world. It is said that he joined the Zhanshan Camp as a soldier after leaving Bai Shexi three years ago. Because of his skills, he was promoted quickly. A year later, he was already a deputy general, and now, he is the famous General Ben Yu. When we were still together, we were always idle. We did everything from fishing, woodworking, farming, reading, and robbing the rich to giving to the poor. We were known as chivalrous in the world. He and I were still teenagers in those days. Even when we parted ways, I was only twenty-one and he was only twenty-two. But thinking about it this way, I actually played life with him for six years. But I really never thought that we would end up like this.