Our childhood has grown with us,
Slowly drifting with the wind,
We are always wandering in front of the window inadvertently,
Looking out the window at the sky,
Looking at the white clouds moving slowly in the sky,
Savoring the warmth of the sun,
Enjoying the coolness of summer,
Why don't we sing of today's wonderful life,
But what about my youth?
The clouds and mist of the past drifting with the wind,
The happy memories of my childhood as I grew old,
If friends can,
Will you remember the happy childhood with me?
Those happy bits and pieces,
In those happy days,
You will remember that there was a person,
Has been in your life,
Yes, it was true.
We are all fallen leaves in the mortal world,
In the end, it still has to be scattered in the distance.
Finally, it landed on the ground.
Turning into dust,
Finally, the dust settled.
Isn't it?
Who doesn't have painful experiences?
Who doesn't have their own sad past?
Who doesn't have a past that they can't forget?
Who didn't have unbelievable facts?
Yes, it was true.
We're all learning to grow up,
As we grow up,
There will always be a road,
We have to go by ourselves,
We have to learn to walk that lonely road ourselves,
No one to walk with me
That's the only way we grow up,
No painful memories,
No sad past,
Where did the growth come from?
Where did the maturity and growth come from?
How could a life without love be considered perfect?
Yes, it was true.
Perhaps…
In that time of heavy rain,
Someone gave me an umbrella,
But it will eventually become the past.
We've all come a long way for an alliance,
One day, I will suddenly leave,
When we meet again, it's already a lifetime apart,
Meeting again has become a farewell,
We've all had good things in the past,
Maybe he looked back,
Let us remember him for a lifetime,
Some people are good to us for a lifetime,
But we have neglected it all our lives,
I've also been indifferent for a lifetime.
Some people, even if it was just a detail,
With a smile,
With one action,
But we remember him all our lives,
She still kept recalling the scene of him back then.
What is left of my youth?
In this chapter,
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