It's so sad how time passes. Even though this may be my golden age, I still can't help feeling sentimental. I miss the old days. Perhaps time has added a filter to memories, making everything in the past rimmed with warm gold. All kinds of sadness and depression are reduced and hidden, and happiness and laughter are infinitely magnified...
I made a wish over a bowl of noodles. I hope this year will be like the old one and each year will be better than the last.
If we draw nodes in time, I went to college five years ago and had not graduated from junior high school ten years ago. Were there such depressing nights in those days?
Intention: Work hard and be happy