We always think that we are born ordinary, and our experiences are often uneventful. In fact, this is not the case. Everyone has their own extraordinary. There will always be such a pebble that breaks your lake in life. Even if it is ordinary, looking back, tears will fill your eyes.
The flowers of youth have just begun to bear buds. Lin Yuping is in his 10s and living an ignorant life. Stones are cast at this moment. He is shy and shy. He meets many people he will never forget. He learns many things that he never knew before. His personality also slowly changes. It turns out that growing up means slowly growing into what you want. Thank you for having you in youth.
Life is always about parting again and again, waving again and again, seeing each other again, meeting again and again... Looking back, I realize that youth is like this, parting in constant encounters, and meeting the next batch of strangers after constant separations. Youth is like this, and life is like this. The only thing worth lingering on is the memories in the gap between meeting and parting.
Lin Yuyang, Tu Zehan, Yu Luoshi, Meng Yuanyuan... Passers-by in youth, we are all passers-by to each other. Like leaves, we can never be retained by the tree. In the pursuit of the wind, we slowly grow up from childishness. Those who are worthy of missing and commemorating, are you okay?
In boredom, we describe the past of our youth to commemorate the youth we have passed.
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Purpose: Growth is the mark of youth