We Will Grow Old Eventually

The beginning of every story is actually beautiful, and everyone treats everything with joy, especially feelings. In this vast universe, everyone is ordinary, so they are destined to be sad. And I was deeply hurt by her. We met on a sunny afternoon, and our story ends on a night with blue lights. There is no sadness, no pain, that is because sadness and pain are indescribable. I didn't expect, I really didn't expect, that my wholehearted devotion would lead to this, and the story would filter through my mind over and over again, like sucking blood. So I guess it's time to reminisce. Recall the past bits and pieces, recall every moment in the past, recall the places you have traveled, and recall the tears you cried. And I slowly walked back into the memories until the story was over. That way, I think my mood would get better. Some people place their trust in some meaningless past and present lives. In fact, our life is very short. There is no past life and no present life. There is no looking back, and there is no future life. Cherishing every moment around you is the truth. And many people will always blame everything on some reasons we don't know, and try to escape. The vast world, if you miss it, you will never come back, and how many people can understand it. When regret becomes the past, when time passes step by step, will we regret it? We will eventually grow old, and our youth will eventually pass away. The sadness of fleeting time————2013.11.08