The opposite direction of memory is the scenery along the way of life

Perhaps, in this world of mortals, people are destined to be lonely from birth. As a result of our nature, we are destined to leave some memories in our lives and forget them naturally. This is why there are so many people around us. There are so many people, so while we can remember, we should remember more, even if it is an uncomfortable feeling, we do not want to leave no trace after the experience.

Text/Qian Luoyin Hongzhuang

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Sometimes, we understand life either too early or too late... Looking back , the opposite direction of memory is the scenery along the way of life and the story of our lives.

It is said: "Ten years of life and death are so vast that if you don't think about it, you will never forget it." I always feel that people still have to obey age. Even if you still maintain an innocent child's mentality, you still don't have the courage to accept being wasted by time. Sometimes I think, after we enter the world of mortals and experience the turmoil of it, how much of our youth is left? However, when the passing time fell quietly and the silent yellow leaves covered my heart, I finally chose to pretend that I no longer knew.

Life is a journey at night and a journey during the day. What affects our emotions the most is nothing more than the emotional entanglement between gains and losses. In fact, in the world of mortals, how can the word "love" be used to heal the slowly passing time? Once a year, none of us can stop the passage of time, the distant journey, yesterday's dream and the distant laughter, passing by The years are like a river, full of the joys, sorrows and joys of our lives. In the good times and beautiful scenery, in the years we want to tell, we finally turn into the stories left to us by the time.

In the time, we walked through it. Year after year, no matter walking in or out, the scenery along the way is always repeating the past of yesterday. Many times, I wonder how this cycle will be, not so traceless and rootless. Come and go without a trace? In our life, we go from love to infatuation, and from infatuation to obsession. Perhaps, no one's footprints will go through the rough world. Looking up is spring, looking down is autumn, and there is eternity. In this and the next life, we know that we have been chasing the same dream from a long time ago. Perhaps, life is like this. Because life is so fleeting, too often, we need to look for the past in our dreams, and that share We will also regard the gentle affection as a treasure and stay in our hearts.

Suddenly, the years passed by. I bowed my head and wrote the words "Looking back again", once again letting myself wander. In the words, I feel the warmth and warmth of the world, and the warmth and coolness of the world. I also harvest the joy and sorrow of the years through too many memories and too many insights. Another year, I look back again, and the rushing time takes away the years. , I can't take away my own state of mind. Looking back, the beauty of the past has been washed away to pale. Looking back, the journey has come to an end...

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When the night comes, we wave goodbye to the clouds, our fragile life and our fading youth, but I know that what I like most is still the sprouting of life after the remaining snow melts.

< p>In the passage of time, we walk alone and never stop. We cherish every day that belongs to us. On the road that is densely covered with thorns and extends forward, some are just the precipitation and re-precipitation of life. We often see some strangers. travelers, they simply ride bicycles and roam freely in any corner of the world. I don’t know where they come from or even where they are going, but there is a kind of love for nature. With my admiration and yearning for freedom, I really want to leave everything at hand and walk with them, even if it’s just for a few days, I want to enrich my annual cycle with a colorful moment.

Life is only once for us, and how can we release our own light? There are always many things in life that are far away from reality, which makes it difficult to let go! Look up and see the stars in the sky behind your eyes. It's very much like my innocent childhood, which is always far away from me. I can only feel its spliced ??splendor, and it also adds a kind of loneliness that is longing and unrequited. Perhaps, lingering in the shadow of long time, A feeling, a trace of lovesickness, can only be understood by looking back suddenly!

I am always grateful to those who have been with me, because that is the most beautiful scenery in life, and it is also what I believe. The persistence is exactly suitable for my simple and true heart.

Through the years, the experience of life has polished the attitude and charm we should have. The true love and pure beauty of the past, the fragrant years of the past, are still as affectionate as many years ago. At this time, a breeze blew gently, and the hair flew gently with the wind, as light as the flying heart back then.

Looking back, some of the joys and pains of loving or being loved gradually become clearer in my memory. When I start to struggle with the past and the invisible future, I still can’t help but lament the passage of time. change.

In life, there are actually many promises that cannot be fulfilled, but even if they cannot be fulfilled, we are still looking for people who are connected to us, and there are several kinds of connections. One is to be with us for life. ; One is mutual warmth; the other is only a faint tacit understanding, and no matter which kind, those about the past and the ups and downs of growing up, without exception, use some special scenes to witness our youth.

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Occasionally, some similar scenes will still inspire tears from the corners of the eyes.

Many times, we know that a lifetime of waiting is wonderful, but we never have the patience and persistence. Recently, I have been lamenting the fragility of life, causing my originally bright heart to suddenly become gloomy. Therefore, I always secretly remind myself that I must live a good life and cherish what I have now.

Some people say: Life is a cup of tea, and it is a cup of bitter tea. However, the beautiful Haizi is still poetically looking forward to "spring flowers blooming". I think that should be what we all are waiting for. Just like, after everyone is born, they begin to wait for the death of a life that will not fail, so waiting is often a kind of suffering.

In life, we have experienced a lot, and finally found that we matured through constant waiting. But we don’t know whether we will be able to gain a lifetime of peace and relief when the years change our bodies and our faces become older. ? In the impetuous life, each of us walks very fast. In fact, walking like that is just to relieve our anxiety of waiting. There are many fateful things in a person's life that we cannot change. So, when I know that I can never grasp life and the future, I start to work hard to learn to make myself have no desires and extravagant desires. However, I just work hard there. At the same time, I still like to reminisce about the past, and hope that the next life will give me a lightness and beauty.

Perhaps it is because of my sensitive nature that I am more unable to let go of feelings than others! Ye Qianhua said: "If you feel that there are still day and night, it means you are still alive and the world is still there; if you feel that there is still joy and pain, it means you are still in love, and happiness cannot be replaced." Some things, some people , now time flies by, but things have changed and people have changed. Looking back, time has not only erased those years that I couldn't hold on to, but also made my heart become more and more lazy. Therefore, I no longer hope for "eternal life", but just say to myself calmly and calmly: It's good to have it. .

After the passage of time, only some memories of the past are left, which are the only remaining witnesses of those youthful years. However, those memories have gradually turned yellow with the passing years. In the end, everything In the end, it turned out to be nothing like what I imagined.