A classic quotation of my feelings for my grandmother

1, life, white clouds, how many vicissitudes and tears drift away; Life is too short to sweat, and how many past events and memories have been precipitated.

2. I used to be unscrupulous, burst into tears, laughed happily, and wanted to lose my temper. Don't be afraid of what others said, because we will proudly say-we are still young. ...

Time flies, and we will grow up eventually. Will we cry because of the parting we have to do in life, or will we cry because of the years when youth will eventually die and we will eventually get old?

At this time, I won't yearn for it any more. Youth and purity will not enjoy a carefree and beautiful life. Now I can only commemorate the lost youth, and write down beautiful memories silently with this faint text.

At one time, we all thought we could die for love. In fact, love can't kill people. It will only stick a needle in the most painful place, and then we want to cry. We tossed and turned, and after a long illness, we became a doctor. You are not the wind, and I am not the sand. No matter how lingering, you can't reach the end of the world. I miss my grandmother's words.

6. Our youth, our stories and our happiness no longer exist. What do we want now?

7, we don't need to answer, let the warm youth, dripping in our hearts, dripping in the faint years.

8. It turns out that youth is a part of life, and her death is to enrich our life experience and make life more complete. Perhaps, youth doesn't need our grand memorial. We just waved to her and thanked her for her death, which is the best tribute to life.

9, the last romance, flowers bloom, youth is gone, involuntarily.

10, happiness always makes us lost in the fleeting time. People who pass in a hurry never stop. Youth is like a song, it ends when it is sung, but it stops when it rains. In youth, the people and things we missed, everything, can't go back. I miss my grandmother's words.

1 1. Youth was the beginning of the lush spring that year. Youth is an unforgettable past. Youth is profligate youth. Youth is an enterprising heart after a young impulse.