The autumn rain has been falling for several days and nights, and the air is filled with fragrance. In the morning, I am walking in the huge campus holding an umbrella. The figure of a young sixteen-year-old boy flashes before my eyes in a daze. I subconsciously raise my eyes to look for him, only to remember that he has already left. Sometimes I sit on the steps and think of some things that happened in the past. Whether I laugh or cry, they are all beautiful. People will remember beautiful things longer. I also miss my friends, or people and things I want to keep as secrets. Someone asked me what to do if I am always stuck in memories. I don't know how to answer because I am also troubled. How can you not miss the sunny days when you are caught in the rain? But I understand that sooner or later, we have to leave our comfort zone and try to integrate into new groups and adapt to new environments. As for other trivial matters, they are all left to the long winds of the years. We must all start a new journey and steadily embark on the road of self-improvement. There is no time to stay, so we pack our bags, we have to rush to the next future and scenery. This is an article that recalls youth
Intention: Memories