Jasmine Flowers Bloom in Youth

Growth hopes for good things, but often it is not. There are many confusing and painful encounters around us. In the pain of youth, I don't care about the difficulty of survival, I just hope to be loved and understood. Many times when asking "Why?", The answer is still the reality of no help. Just like the love in youth, we always hope that the mountains and rivers will last forever, and the seas and rocks will rot, but in the end it is just a dream of hope, and will eventually be defeated by reality. Many years later, I can finally let go, I can finally forgive some people, and my heart no longer feels like tearing pain when I think back on it, but my youth is gone. Everything is changing, but memory is the self itself. It grows with you and will accompany you throughout your life.