In the past, modern poems about life were flowery and desolate. I have enjoyed happiness and suffered pain, and I can't tell whether sweetness is greater than bitterness or bitterness is greater than sweetness. Now, I write poems about the past to commemorate the little things that make me laugh and cry.
When I was young and frivolous,
Have a heart that loves dreams,
But I lack the courage to pursue my dreams.
If you want to love someone,
It happened that I hurt the person I loved the most;
Want to cherish. ,
I finally lost it.
Say goodbye to youth,
Lost the right to be willful.
There is an urgent need for maturity,
But I can't stand being lonely and helpless.
Gave up the dream,
Lovelorn,
Leaving the people they love,
For an instant,
There is nothing left.
Years are like water, and years are like songs. Inadvertently, I have walked a long way. Every time I look back, I look forward to it: can I go back to the beginning, to the moment when I had no choice or lost, even if it was only once, and let me know what those missed happiness was like? Time flies in the past, do I deliberately forget or pretend not to remember? Maybe both. I can't remember the people and things in those vague pictures, and I don't want to remember them, so forget it.
When experiencing prosperity, I thought that this kind of beauty could last longer and there would be happier moments. However, when I walked through the most prosperous scenery and didn't look carefully, it was already desolate, as if I suddenly fell from heaven to hell and came to an unexpected situation without psychological preparation. I was flustered by the disparity in the situation, but I resolutely went on. Walking, I saw a little interest from the lonely wasteland, which added a little comfort to the next journey.
I have experienced prosperity and loneliness, and my heart is as calm as a mirror. I no longer care about gains and losses, and I no longer worry about joys and sorrows. I just want to walk leisurely through this life, write my past into poems, recall every scenery I have walked, and miss everyone I have walked with.