The road of life, Mo panic, remember the past years that can not go back.
On the road of youth, we have gone through 20 years without hesitation. Is it a waste of time or a hurry, and we ca n’t go back to youth, do you miss it? For the first time on the podium, the first Good homework for the first time .... Qingyou, is it still just like a child? Would you still wear the bright red scarf neatly on your chest, and then say proudly: My brightest? Will still coquettishly say in the street: Do I want to eat that sweet and sweet candy gourd? Now I will sing "Tell Rock Sugar and Gourd Sweet" together with the taste of memories. With one belly, I will feel the feeling of Rock Gourd ...
Imperceptibly, or hindsight? There is always a memory, it was bitter at that time, after the aftertaste, all kinds of tastes came to my heart, there will always be a touch of sweetness. Li Bai Dufu's life that has been with you for more than ten years will end, is there any reluctance? I remember saying the most often is: "How good would it have been if Li Du's poems never appeared. Why did he write so many at that time? Why didn't they burn them?" Now you don't have "Li Du The Psalms are also the heirs of "Li Du Du Guangliangzhang"! Does it make sense that "full of poetry and self-confidence"? Thanks Li Du for his foresight!
Friends go together all their lives. Now, are they around you still the one he used to be? Do you still set your own baby kisses privately, will you secretly bring her the wildflowers you picked yourself, will you say that we will grow up to marry and have children, and will our friends ... The more you have, do you have the mentality of being rather lackless? Meet three or five friends, is it easy to discuss? How long will the lively scene last? Friendship of a lifetime, do you realize it? Have you ever been too excited about your youth?
Is the original dream still there? Enjoy the pure and unsorrowing you, the one you missed is gone, the story is beginning to go back, the lost youth is no longer available, the most beautiful dream has gone, simple is no longer simple, happiness is no longer happy. Youth is no longer