Time is cruel, moving forward without stopping, washing away everything beyond recognition.
And I want to say that time is also a beautiful thing.
Time is so ruthless, it has washed all the memories of the past into the corner, and the past may not be remembered clearly. But occasionally turning over those corners, all I think of are the happy and warm memories of the past.
——This is just a record of an ordinary person's ordinary Jiansan story.