Pumpkin and Wood

A trace of youth, suddenly looking back, I couldn't catch it even if I wanted to. I silently watched it getting weaker and weaker. When I accidentally opened the graduation photo album, a school uniform and an unforgettable story came to my mind again. You and her story, you never know whether it will be the ending, whose youthful dissatisfaction is a regret, because of this, youth has always been freshly engraved in our hearts. There is no need to regret having loved, the ending is indeed not worth pursuing too much, but the process has been hidden, not wanting others to talk and laugh, not wanting to make myself smile bitterly, the wind is difficult to calm down, and the wine is difficult to enter the throat...