For many things, thinking is one thing and doing is another. There was obviously a lot to say, but he didn't know how to speak, so he had to remain silent.
People will change. If you are no longer you, I will sigh and feel a little sad, but not sad. My memory has always been good, and we have walked through youth together, so I will never forget the happy or unhappy past. I can't find anyone anymore, but the memory is still there, the longing is still there, and the mood at that time is still there. You are all a part of my life, and it is written in the most brilliant chapter. One day, when we grow old, we can dig out the old photos of our past, pay homage to them, reminisce about them, and miss them...