How deep is it when all the emotions and blessings turn into a sentence of "How are you?" How much time has passed before all the emotions are precipitated and turned into blessings, including pain, loss, unwillingness, silence, and longing. They will all fade away under the caress of time, and you will only vaguely remember this person's strong kindness to you and his kindness. I know that it is impossible for us to be together now. After all, we can't go back to the beginning, when we were naive and thought that as long as we are in love, we can last forever.
After all, we all grow up. Grow up into adults that we hated and disdained in our youth.
I believe that when we are old, unable to walk, and our hair turns gray, we will smile slightly when we recall our first love at that time. When we tell our children and grandchildren about the past, we will vaguely remember the beauty and pain of the past, like the ancient emotions on the yellowing pages of a book.