Pull up bad memories by the roots.
I want to leave only one body for myself.
But one day,
Eventually, I will understand.
That's my own perfectionism.
Forget it.
Or let those memories
Stay in the memory of the brain.
This is life.
Rough experiences again and again.
Although at some point
I will also take it out for review.
Suddenly it feels like a mirror again.
Can illuminate yourself.
So I have never been liberated from my memory.
I sometimes walk into my memory.
I will find many answers in it.
Sometimes it inspires me.
It is impossible to forget.
It will water my persistence again and again.
That's why I am who I am now.
Let those Chen chen things.
Living in brain memory.
I think it can give off the fragrance of Stark Chan from time to time.
You will also gain a lot of experience.
When I'm lost in memory.
That dignified expression
There will be more vicissitudes in it.
I frequently go to my memory.
I will stay in the memory video.
Appreciate yourself alone ...
Those are stupid egos.
Those are young people's behaviors.
Those are the most naive and naive.
But then there wouldn't be today's sadness.
There will be no tears at that time.
Memories are never hidden.
The truest memory of love is incomparable sadness.
Sometimes I'm infatuated.
But I only taste it myself.
Taste my life.
Then I look forward to an unfinished dream of mine.