We Have Been Crazy and Had Trouble

Everyone will have youth, whether they are lucky or not, and whether they are happy or not. Watching myself change bit by bit, watching my friends go away bit by bit, this feeling is not heartbreaking or earth-shattering, but as sour as a long stream of water. When we grow old, will we still remember those buddies who were always crazy and troublesome with us, who were unforgiving and venomous but who were always on our side? Do you still remember the class teacher who was nicknamed by you and deeply disliked, but couldn't help but hold him and cry when he graduated? Do you still remember that you once praised your crush and told him that you must catch her? Do you still remember that youthful, sweet and unforgettable period? . . . First love Youth, it is better not to regret it. We have gone crazy and made trouble before.