We can't keep the most precious things in life
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Use text to prove that we once had
It also proves that we will never lose
Zuo Yan: No matter how good things are, they will be lost one day, no matter how deep the memory is, there will be a day to be forgotten, no matter how much you love, there will be a day to leave, no matter how beautiful the dream is, there will be a day to wake up, never keep what should be given up, never let go of what should be cherished, and you cannot be friends after a breakup, because you have hurt each other. Nor can we be enemies because we have loved each other.
Shen Nian: This life was born to me, just like a little monster with an extra leg. In the summer of 2009, it rushed to the end. No matter how I think about it, it is vague and almost blank. The details left behind are indeed fragments of life. If there is a if, is it possible, not 2009.
Su Song: I don't think I'll fall in love with you just like this. I fall in love with you, but the essence of life is stripped away, everything becomes shaky, and the painstaking compilation of everything becomes a ridiculous tragedy.
Mo Weiyuan: Ten years ago, I had too much, so much that I forgot that nothing was taken for granted. Ten years later, I have lost too much, leaving only ruins.
Lin You: My faith tells me that without you, the world would be without light. Later, I betrayed my faith because my faith lied to me. Even though I had you, I still couldn't expel the darkness.
One foot: Use the outline of the diary to mark the rhythm of life, slowly telling you that there are ten years here, the background of childhood, but the haze cannot be dispelled.
This is a story of ten years
Ten years is not long, but it is not short either
From Sunday to Saturday, loop 520 times
Or, from No. 1 To No. 31, Loop 120 times
But it is
A cycle of youthful sadness