With memories, life can be rich, and years can be full of poetry.

1. I can't sleep at night, and tears are everywhere. Tears flood the sun and the moon, confusing Gan Kun, and I can't recover the lost years and return to the original net. Maybe I will lose you, I can only say give up, because I love you to make you happy.

2. How much I miss can only be buried in my heart and recalled silently. Not talking does not mean forgetting, and not being together does not mean forgetting. You just remember what I said casually, but you just forget what I emphasized repeatedly. Our love has become transparent over time, so I can't see it.

3. Memories are the source of strength. Never forget the anniversary. Commemorative activities are like lighting a torch. With memories, life can be rich, and years can be full of poetry. Indulge in memories, youth is inevitably pale, and the heart of a man is also sad.

4. It's a pity that there are so many things that can only be recalled when the light comes back! I like to recall the past, whether it is happy or sad or plain. It is all my wealth.

5. I miss the past and thank you for your existence, which exists in the deepest and most beautiful place in my memory. Thank you. Because of you, all I remember is these furry outlines. They have bright apertures that keep me happy.

6. Memories are a very tiring thing, just like how to lie down when you are insomnia. If love is just passing by, why visit here? Memory makes life perfect. She is pinning everyone's hopes, a bright spot of dreams, a harbor of happiness and the beginning of reincarnation.

7. After you left, those days when tears were winding came. Now I realize that we have changed beyond recognition because of our youth, and everything is so thin and cool. There is no happiness when you should laugh, no tears when you should cry, and no promises when you should believe.

8. Memories are golden sand stones, which cover all the roads we have traveled and become a dazzling scene in our hearts. Memories filled in my heart are my hope for life, my love for life, and our most vivid past. Once a memory, the memory takes us flying in the future, bumping and leaping all the way, and finally we find the Latin magic lamp in the memory.

9. After a trickle of childhood, life began to stir the waves of individuality, and the melody of youth surged one after another. Its surging, its unruly, always beat the banks of the years, ups and downs of the ship of life.

1. Fragments of memories are dribs and drabs, and the yearning for sadness is endless. I may never see the happy and noisy recess in junior high school again. I have always kept in my heart the attachment of friendship in junior high school. How many thoughts can't be told, and the forgotten time can't be cherished.