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The past does not wait for maturity, loss and separation are the catalysts for growth. Overnight, it seems like a world away. Regarding the past, I can only feel a sore nose and full of tears. Separation has taught us to grow, and it has also given us cowardice. The youthful spirit is no longer what it was yesterday. Today, we are more willing to use the third person to appreciate and miss beautiful people or things that we cannot identify, but do not participate. We are afraid of losing, so we dare not own them. In the past, we held the colorful glass bottles in our hands hard, but in the end they broke to the ground. The city in the sky collapsed, and what was left was rubble on the ground. We, powerless in the ruins, were fragmented and no longer complete ourselves.