Love lyric prose for young people who can't go back

There will be such a person in everyone's heart.

You will never mention it, and you will never forget it.

When I was young, those carefully hidden loves.

So condensed into a dream, there will be no future.

In the midsummer of that year, cicadas kept barking in the branches, and the hot sunshine seemed to melt all the gentleness in this world. We just met quietly.

Then, love goes with the flow.

Holding your generous palm gives you a sense of security. Looking at your straight nose and bushy eyebrows, everything is just right. Walking on this lonely path, despite the unbearable heat, there is a clear spring in my heart, which is cool and refreshing. In this way, I gradually like you.

In fact, our love is common. At first, we avoided the "watching the play" and laughing in the eyes of our classmates, the "chasing" of teachers and parents, and the urgency and intensity of the senior high school entrance examination.

Lucky or unlucky, our scores in the senior high school entrance examination are the same. But I failed in the senior high school entrance examination, and he exceeded his expectations. I was severely criticized by my parents and teachers, and he got unanimous praise from the public ... Finally, we entered different high schools.

The gear of time is still turning, although it has changed slightly, but it still won't deviate from the original track. Different schools, different systems, different schedules, we suddenly disappeared in the torrent of this era. We have less and less time to meet each other, less and less time to chat on the phone, and less time for you. ...

That year, I was a sophomore, and I failed the exam again. I was educated by my mother for a long time. It turns out that my mother knew about our "so-called love" for a long time. My heart is broken. I'm depressed. I called you, but you weren't in. I texted you, but you didn't reply. Then you explained, "Play a game." I am speechless. I said, let's break up. Then, turn off the phone, there is no sound. I was in tears.

Life will never be what you think. As I thought, when we never met again, he was still waiting for me at the end of time. We meet again. He has understood the specific situation and sincerely advised me. At least, I thought so at the time. He said: I know my aunt doesn't like our present love, but I really like you. Can we do that? We're not talking about it now. We should study hard, try to get into the same university, and then get together after the college entrance examination. At that time, nothing could stop us from being together. OK or not? I don't know if you have this feeling, even if you are firm, when the person you like speaks to you in this almost pleading voice, you will not hesitate to waver. So, I promised him.

Life goes on, just a lot monotonous. In the last year of senior three, my life was almost only learning, with no other thoughts, and I lived the most primitive senior three life. Even, even I didn't realize how long I hadn't thought of him. Finally, the college entrance examination, tension, expectation, slowly drifted over.

However, fate played a joke on us again. The situation reversed. I scored more than 30 points in the college entrance examination, but he was "defeated in Sun Shan". We, in this way, missed it beautifully. I still remember it was an afternoon, just like when we were together, there was no wind. We held the phone, but we were relatively silent. Suddenly found that the two of us have long been unable to find the original direction and original mood. It turns out that our love has been washed away in this unknown time. We broke up unexpectedly, forever!

Now, we live far apart. I can only use my cruel words to pay homage to my lost first love and the love we can never go back. Thank you for the way you accompany me and for loving me so much.

Goodbye! My child!

Goodbye! My first love!

There is still a long way to go, and beauty has already appeared. Confess boy, everything is fine.

Thank god, let me understand and have, let me still not satisfied, willing to struggle,

Thanks to everyone on the road, although our ultimate fate must be separation,

Being able to accompany you, now or in the future, is enough.