"I once thought that love was something that two people could talk about together. I also thought that liking someone depended on my subjective consciousness. However, in the end, I lost love."
Maybe I don't understand love, and I don't understand liking. Looking back on my youth, looking back on my love, my youth, my love...
"I didn't get anything, but I got my heart. I like to share the process of success. In other words, I only care about the process."
Whether I got it or lost it, youth left me with too much helplessness. I once had a beautiful love. We could have been together, but I lost her.
My Li Xiaoli @, what am I afraid of? What am I running away from? I actually left because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to support Li Xiaoli after the two of us got together.
Feelings are very lethal to me. I value feelings more, but I mistake feelings for love.
"My youth will never come back. I will also learn to slowly mature. I will get married and have children. This is the path that everyone must take. To us, youth is just some leftovers. Time is always a thief, stealing some of our things."
The people we once cared about might not be around anymore, or they might still be around. But now, as we grow older, we will gradually grow old.
Watching the flowers come and fall in front of the court, smiling at the spring breeze of life,
"We always remember some beautiful things. A pulse return, a smile, something precious."
We seem to have forgotten some of the best things, but if we are free, will we remember the past?
We had some beautiful things. We left too many regrets and too much reluctance during puberty.
I had a lot of dreams. I used to have a big heart. I thought about this and that. I wanted to find a stable job. I wanted to work well and learn some things.
In the future, when they got married and started a business, they would have a stable income and be able to support their family. Then, they would get a girlfriend and slowly get along with each other. They would slowly fall in love and then get married.
"Then I gave birth to a child, then my hair turned white, then I grew old, and finally we walked into the coffin together. My youth has long been buried in the yellow soil. Who will pay for my youth?"
The spring breeze does not understand the wasted days, smiling at the thousands of times of life, a heart given by the horizon, who will see the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court for me?
"I lost a lot of my youth, but I also gained a lot. I won't think too much about a girl who isn't worthy of my love for a few years."
He wouldn't waste so much time looking for a girlfriend because time and tide wait for no man.
We, the generation of the 90s who have secretly aged, will not be able to return to our youth.
My youth should also draw a full stop, youth left me a lot,
I once quarreled with my parents because of something. I was young and frivolous, and I was very impulsive.
If there was anything in his heart, he would tell others. If there was any small achievement, he would immediately call his relatives.
Friends, classmates, I can't wait to show off to them, and I can't wait to let many people know that I wrote a novel, and I go around telling people that I wrote a novel...
I became the director of a small factory. Actually, I wasn't really the director. They called me that on purpose.
He told his family, classmates, colleagues, and friends everywhere and posted it on the Internet.
I can't wait to let many people know, I can't wait to let the whole world know
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