Fleeting Time

A story that takes place in a small town. Time flies, time flies, what are we pursuing in those passing years? ! Looking back at dusk, the years have passed, and those scenes that once made people happy, sad, excited or angry are like running water, so calm and calm, not even a trace of palpitations in my heart. When I turn around, I can still show you a kind smile, that's enough. Looking up, I saw you smiling too, in the sky.