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If the first love suddenly stands in front of you, what do you want to say to him?

Everyone has a first love! If he appears in front of me, I really can't control myself! Hold him and cry! The ups and downs of life will be released in an instant!

I will tell him, although the years have passed! However, the heart and soul have not gone far. Life without him is just "life"!

To tell the truth, it is difficult to let go of first love and love all one's life! Even if it's released, it's self-deception. Put it in the corner for the time being! Cover it with the wind and frost of years! Once the spring breeze blows on his face, everything comes back to his mind! I can't get it out!

This kind of mental suffering is bitter and sweet! When the evening comes, chew slowly! Think about that vigorous love! It can only be your thoughts under the dark breeze, with a touch of sadness ... inevitably a little depressed!

Looking back at the reality, I am not what I was then, only a faint fragrance wafts! Sigh, headline, deeply impressed!

Some people say that first love is unforgettable. In fact, what is unforgettable is not the first love, but the feeling you just met with love.

Every year, class reunion is inevitable. If you meet your first love at school, what do you want to say to it?

Flowers still bloom every year, but they are different every year. Do you pretend to say "Hi, long time no see", or say "How are you" carefully, or still dare not face it and simply turn a blind eye.

Love when I was young was really simple, and my mind was full of her goodness. We have classes together, do problems together, eat together, play together and pass notes happily, but we are carefully afraid that the teacher will find out that I keep the scarf you knitted, although I really can't bring it, and you keep all the notes I wrote, although in the end we are nothing.

I believe everyone has their first love that they want to talk about, and we will meet again after many years. I don't know if it's red eye or red face. We are still us, but not us anymore. Ten years later, we are friends and we can still greet each other. It is that tenderness that we can't find a reason to hug.

Suddenly, on this night of seeing my first love again, I remembered my favorite sentence: I'm glad to meet you in my lifetime.