Who can tell me the content of Xi Murong's modern poem Youth?

You also like Xi Murong's poems. Her poems are the cotton candy of youth, and the amber condensed by years is revealed in silence. The words in the sentence are simple, but they give you a beautiful image. So every time I look at it, I am very moved. I dedicate her poem: The Content of Youth.

youth

Xi Murong

All endings have been written.

All the tears have also flowed out.

I suddenly forgot what kind of beginning this was.

On that ancient summer day that is gone forever.

No matter how I pursue it.

Young you are just passing by.

And your smile is extremely shallow.

Gradually disappeared into the mist after sunset.

Then open the yellow title page.

Fate has bound it badly.

I looked at it again and again, with tears in my eyes.

But I have to admit.

Youth is a book that is too hasty.