Time Flies, Flowers Bloom Together

We all seem extremely small in front of this world. We are so small that we can't find each other in any corner of the world. We screamed like crazy to love each other forever. As a child, we believed in friendship, love, the future, and ourselves. After many years, trust in myself has become a luxury. We look back on the past, when we were young and frivolous, and many mistakes and stories made us shed tears. Life is a killer, obliterating the initial innocence, leaving only the sighs later. Life is the most tiring thing, with memories that cannot be touched, the present that cannot be avoided, and the future that is far away. Live, be born, live.