Years of Drifting, A Thousand Autumns

The book Flowing Years reads like philosophy written as prose. The author reflects on his younger self and how his views and understanding of many things have changed with age. I don't know when it started, but I keep thinking of school and old friends far away. At some point, I suddenly became nostalgic. Time passes relentlessly, so I picked up my pen and began gathering memories, along with all those things left in the past.