Urban Strange Tales of Feathers and Clear Sky

Youth is a flower in full bloom, paving the road of life with its gorgeous petals; youth is a beautiful music, using its jumping notes to compose the melody of life; youth is a soaring eagle, using its strong wings to fight the vast sky; youth is a rushing river, using its overwhelming momentum to break down the old shackles. I want to stop and indulge in deep affection, but the boat is sailing without an anchor; I want to go back and relive old dreams, but there is no way back behind me. Because the pendulum of time never stops for a moment, life has given us that it will keep bumping in the turbulent tide. Time flies, days turn...