Everyone has a past, and although we don't want to forget it, they are still drifting away in our memory, like quicksand that cannot be grasped.
Those who once said that they will never forget each other in their lifetime, no one knows where they are now;
Those things that once made us sad or happy, now we can no longer remember the beginning and the end.
Because I don't want to and don't dare to forget, I choose to write them down.