There are thousands of stories about youth, some are gorgeous, some are full of pain, or some are as plain as water. The beauty, joy, and laughter of youth; the confusion, sadness, and pain of youth; the helplessness, hesitation, and searching of youth. There are too many stories about youth, and there are too many people about youth. I only hope that your youth and mine will no longer shed tears.
I just want to use calm language and a simple way to write about the simplest memories of youth.
Purpose: To commemorate the traces of youth and find your own youth diary