Autumn Wood Remains the Same

When we were young, we were too ignorant to understand love and hate. We longed for something but were afraid of losing it. Youth, perhaps, is like this, making people experience love and hate. Everything in youth is also the most innocent time in each of our lives. There is no intrigue, love and hate are clear, and it may also be the most childlike time in our lives. But time will always take away everything, including our deepest memories. However, since I have had it, there is no regret. I hope that the memory of my youth will never be erased by the troubles and troubles of the world, and will always remain in my heart, because that memory is not just a memory, but also a person who I will never forget in my life... We start with autumn trees and end with summer flowers. May the autumn trees remain the same and the summer flowers remain the same...