Time flies, we go from ignorant youth to adulthood. Those lost times are the past that we can never get back. From my friends' chats, I feel their nostalgia and nostalgia for the past years. Therefore, I write this article to dedicate it to our youthful years. We miss in memories and then work hard in reality and live in the present. Those past times, I occasionally think of them before falling asleep, with a smile on my lips...
Intention: Time flies by, and all the lost things in the past are beautiful.