As Time Goes By, I Get Old as I Sing.

Dear friends. Yan'er has recently worked hard to revise the article and save it. Forgive me. JinshuxuanLet you fall in love with the fragrance of words Love cannot be obtained. In a youth. Guard an empty city. Those times we are looking for but never find. Swimming in the long river of time. Precipitation. Bloom into brilliant flowers. Eating away memories. Love. Friendship. Is the theme here. They are intertwined. Day and night are grinding. Everyone has a song that is difficult to sing in their youth. Their melodies stuck in their throats. Can't swallow and can't spit it out. Just like this. Honey. Some times are unforgettable. Some are immortal in this life. There is a feeling that is innate. We should meet. We should love each other. We should know each other. We should stay together. Us. They should also be separated. When youth ends. We parted ways. Many small emotions passed by in vain. And ended in silence. The days are broken. No more connections. But, one day you will look back. Those times were magical. Yan'er would like to recommend two other articles of his. "Broken Time" http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/354207/ "I Came Back That Summer" http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/365054/ I hope you all like it. Thank you bird~~~~~~~