Time goes by, never to return.

First, along the way, I have endless memories and deeply miss the flowery years. Accompanying fate, extended feelings, can warm the soul, can pour into the tenderness and persistence of a lifetime, and turn into deep affection in a touch of blank space in the fleeting time, never lose or forget.

Second, I was young and ignorant, and I didn't know how to cherish it. Now I have learned to cherish, but I can never go back.

Third, we have been apart for several years. You use my photo as wallpaper and chat background, saying you regret that you don't know how to cherish me. I can only say that you can't go back.

Fourth, when I think of the memories of that period, at least I can still have memories. If I hold on to memories, it is the meaning of life.

A memory that one thinks unforgettable. Others may have forgotten.

6. Those who really wait for you will always wait sincerely. People who don't want to wait for you always hold hands with others as soon as they turn around.

Seven, the biggest role of chat record is to teach you what it means to never go back to the past.

Eight, many times, it is not the other person who can't let go, but the lost memories.

Nine, there are two kinds of disconnection: one is forgetting, and the other is putting it into memory.

It is strange that I always despise myself in the past, but I always miss the past.

I don't care if you care about me.

12. Memory is a pot of tea, a pot of dissolved tea cut with emotional water: rolling and rolling, then cooling and calming, just like a ups and downs, happy and crazy life, and finally everything will be easy and beautiful.

Thirteen, it suddenly occurred to me that many years ago, I got off work at the same night, at the same midnight, with the same bright moon, with the same breeze, and with the same initiative. The difference is that there is no longer a charming teenager around me. The past is always more vivid because of missing, but we can never go back to the past.

14. I believe there must be something more important than money and life in this world. Otherwise, since ancient times, how can there be so many things that have been sacrificed for justice and should be maintained at all costs? That's the meaning of proving your existence. I also admit that I betrayed and failed some people in my life, while others chose to leave and forget. Some people can't forget, but they will never go back. I know you won't wait for me, but I won't stay where I am. I will stick to it on my own, and the road of life is still long!

Fifteen, these three years, one foot deep and one foot shallow, one day good and one day bad, never stopped. What's the matter? Why can't life be as calm as before?