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People's growth is always accompanied by some loss, and people's maturity is always accompanied by some scars.

The road of growth seems to be bounded by the river, with memories on the left and reality on the right, but we always shuttle back and forth on the left and right banks of the river in a small boat and live a life that seems to never stop. If ants lose their way, they are always looking for something, and we are looking for something on the left and right banks.

I boldly regard memories as experiences and reality as the future. Recall past joys and sorrows, beauty and ugliness. Life will always meet people and things that go from acquaintance to getting along and then to separation. However, we are puzzled and confused about this, and we can't sleep over and over again. This is a fixed framework and the normal state of life. No matter how good a friend is, if he doesn't keep in touch for a long time, he is also a passer-by. Like a stranger, there are few people who really accompany each other. However, these are bosom friends. The realistic future gives me motivation and gives me the courage to continue to work hard for the future and live. Thank those who have comforted me. Without a word or two from your heart, I might not be who I am today. Those who will always experience those things in life, whether good or bad, will always have too much left in the branded corridor, which will never be erased or waved away, as if carved on a stone tablet. Those are deep and unforgettable memories. I will make some mistakes on the road of growth, which are the pre-motivation of maturity. Without these, maybe I wouldn't be who I am now. Fortunately, I have the courage to make mistakes, and I have the courage to bear and face all this.

Recalling life is spent in memories and the future. The past is always the past, no matter how bad it is, it will never change. But I like this life.

Every song can be woven into a story, just like the short film of father's song, all the time can be used, especially in life, memories are everywhere. When flowers bloom, the past is a story, and the only happiness and sadness that can't be erased is memory.

Cherish? Who really knows how to do it? Do you know how to cherish when you lose it, or do you know how to cherish when you lose it? Or don't cherish it without losing it, feel sad after losing it, regret not cherishing it before, and then cherish things and things that no longer exist? There are too many questions, but they are not difficult to answer. I must have answered them in my mind! What is really lost will be more cherished, won't it? Let yourself cherish everything that is rare!

19 1 1 one day, I left my 18 years old with the bitterness and dreams of youth. My dream evaporated, and the bitterness of youth became history. I was greeted by a new life that I had never had before. Maybe this is a test. Maybe I want to leave more memories in my imprint gallery in my lifetime! Many times, those things that are afraid to face will always come to you silently, just like wearing flying boots, and it is still the speed of light. I am helpless and don't know what to do. It is time that sympathizes with the mentality, and the mentality is your own demeanor.

Friends? What is a friend? How many real friends are there? Because of immaturity, some friends have evaporated in their own field. As time goes by, who should we leave, who should we continue to get along with and know, and who should we know in the past light years? Unexpectedly, let nature take its course. I remember a friend once said: Even if you forget the way home, don't forget the friendship with my friend! This sentence is still unforgettable. That's a good word. Unfortunately, I remember, and now I'm afraid I can't even remember my name. The killer of time made me forget all the good and bad things I lost in the past. But where are you now? Time once again forgot history, and thoughts changed us. The long river of years always flows so fast that I can't cross the boat. However, those lost in my life are permanently separated from me. I can see but can't touch them. I can only look at each other and miss each other. Some things are gradually disappearing, invisible and even tasteless, just like air, until one day they completely fade out of this world. Friendship and love are interlinked individuals, and they go their separate ways because of the rejection of feelings. From ancient times to the present, being a femme fatale is meaningless to bosom friends, but it is a serious rejection to me. If my friends treat me with three points, I will treat them with ten points. I know which is more important. Enough! Enough! In the end, we are friends and confidants!

The saddest thing is not how much you have forgotten, but that you never cared about anything and didn't take it to heart.

No matter how good the face is, you can't hide a little wandering heart.

Time goes by, my heart is long, and I thank those who have been with me all my life.

Study? Is going to school called studying? Almost every moment, we are learning something, only the difference between indirect and direct, casual and caring or deliberate. After reading the interview with Mr. Ye Kai, I deeply feel the heavy education. He said that the current Chinese textbooks for primary schools have lost the significance of education and the truth, goodness and beauty. He compared Chinese textbooks to drugs. That makes sense, but it's hard to understand thoroughly. Don't think about it, because today has nothing to do with me

Where are the passers-by? Are they freezing to death? The memory of the years witnessed the ebb and flow of youth. But I'm still on the left and right sides of the river. Those joys and sorrows are always clearly interpreted in the middle of the night. Those familiar and unfamiliar faces always step on our hearts inadvertently, but how should I meet these? Only you know. Maybe, I'm not returning home, I'm just passing by in a hurry.

In life, some people, going south, reverse the poles, but because the earth is round, they will always meet inadvertently, especially because they have the belief that they will meet and know each other ... and some people, although of the same age, have never seen each other because their hearts are like the sea.

Life is no longer deliberately pursuing anything, normal and abnormal, just laughing it off and cherishing each other. Just tell yourself the answer!

Life knows what it wants.