Sojourner in Youth

This story lives in my heart as a memory Maybe it can't be called a "novel" sojourner in youth Miss Su There is a devil called the past picture dance with eyes closed Time is like a cruel mother Break away the child who clings to the corner of his clothes begging for candy So, choked, howled, cried, and then fell silent I have always believed that many people and many things If the time and scene were changed, there would be a different ending. "Love" is a psychological state that has nothing to do with everything, but is closely connected to it. They all seem to make sense, but none of them are true. The past is spurned by the present, Is it just like love? Love and hate always merge The world is getting older Suddenly I started to miss those young and frivolous days Those unbearable things in the past I think those so-called bad boys are happy! They buried a huge fortune when they were young, so a lifetime is enough No one buried It is pitiful and worthy of sympathy... Those years, those things, those people Like the chocolate left in the corner of the mouth, leaving only the aftertaste, lingering alone Day to night, sunrise to sunset People around me come and go until one day it is settled. Everything that has left has gone, and everything that should stay is still there. Then let us never leave each other This is something to laugh at and be thankful for! Yeah? Yes!