Walking, scattered, memories are faded; Look, tired, the stars are dim; Thinking about it, I woke up and began to complain. Looking back, I found that I had disappeared, and I was suddenly confused. The projection of time is sloppy, or it is too much to see the joys and sorrows, and it will be understood inadvertently; Inadvertently, the attitude towards life has gradually changed. When a person turns around, it can be so strange,,,,, and I always believe that being strong is my only choice!
There is a story in everyone's heart, which has nothing to do with family, friendship and love, but it is deeply rooted in our bodies and can't be said. We can only let them be presumptuous to themselves in the dead of night. In fact, many stories don't need to be told to everyone, just as a memory, sad but beautiful.
Some people say: the only constant in the world is change! This also reminds me of many things, after all, I have experienced so much in 20 years. Time is the hardest thing to find! Time can turn the sea into a mulberry field, and the stars can also shift. Everything is crushed by the wheel of time! The so-called forever is just a dream woven by people, just like sometimes saying something that you don't even believe in yourself and expecting others to believe it.
I am a person who doesn't like excitement very much, and I am not good at expressing my feelings. I will kill myself whether I am happy or sad. In my world, friends are more important than quantity, two or three are enough! Listen to music when you are quiet and take a walk when you are upset. Doing what you like can liberate your repressed feelings. I don't like the feeling of being absent-minded and neither do others. Because of my stubbornness, anyone who is absent-minded will be judged by me
In fact, sometimes I miss the past, where there are things that people I once cared about care about! But now it's all settled. No matter how I wash it, I will never get back to my original dazzling beauty. I want to pay homage to the disappearing world in my heart in a way I have never done before. Once, there were flowers, songs and dances, and everything, but once was once after all. God made our eyes grow in front. Isn't that what makes us look forward? The words hidden in my heart are not intentionally hidden, just because not all the pain can be shouted out. Standing in front of the mirror, through the fleeting time in my eyes, I believe that I have tried, given up, paid and got,
Time goes on and life goes on. There is nothing outside the heart, watching the flowers bloom and fall before the court; Going or staying is unintentional, and it is easy to follow the clouds. Learn to be quiet, learn to be independent, and learn to be a strong self!