Fleeting time
Youth is torn apart in silent loneliness
When we are young, we look forward to the future
Looking at us in the reflection, we all have innocent smiles
I thought I had the sky.
The past is too painful to look back on
The fallen leaves underfoot have long been broken into pieces
And we are no longer us with innocent smiles
All we have is a bunch of memories from the past.
Memories of the past have become blurry, like reflections in water
The passage of time is the entangled curve in the hand.
Our bond has long been broken.
(This article was jointly created by Wanzi and Juying)
The first volume was a bit boring and pretentious, but there will be great improvement in the second volume. We hope readers can stick with it. This is our motivation.
Above, thank you
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