Youth, some pain

The silent night was filled with the unique flavor of the soul, and the overflowing thoughts were like being summoned and surging. At this time, there was no difference between opening eyes and closing eyes, and the jumping heart had already passed through by thought. Ignorant and happy childhood, sunny and sour youth, like a movie, constantly flash in my mind, scene by scene, lighting the smoke of emotion instantly. After a messy experience, I cut it constantly and got hurt. The passing time did not allow the Wanderer to be gentle again, but walked in front of him hurriedly. I thought that I had already wasted the journey of studying in a mess, and submerged in the ocean of books with the so-called upward pace every day. They didn’t ask about the outside Affairs of the window, but only went to the public expectations. However, it may be doomed that the heart of youth remains. I don’t know when to start dreaming. The Dream related to youth is very ignorant and ethereal. It is said that the young heart is very soft, even better than the spring water, because sometimes the young heart only needs one eye expression, even if it is casual, the ripples will not stop rippling. How can we understand the cause or effect of the social world without experiencing it. In the year when I was dancing like a young man, I was imprisoned in the book room, and lied to myself that I didn’t care who I looked like. One day, two days, one year and two years, the unfolded city wall finally collapsed in the long-term self-deception. However, everything today is no longer the past. From then on, the red dust faded and the Sea of Flowers lost. Without the earthshaking wail, the shuttle years continued to move forward. After going to college, I fell in love with the dark night, or looked far from the fence or leaned lightly against the bed head. No matter what the purpose was, it was so peaceful. Put down everything in the daytime, lurking in the night, quietly confronting yourself, confronting yourself in this fancy age. Thinking, it is hard for young people to quit fickleness and temptation is so ostentatious that they may be careful not to confuse beauty. But even if I did it, I stood under the roof of the University alone, watching the days withered like petals in my hands, and the dreams I once had broken one by one. Could it be that the reason why the cold window lasted for decades was to witness this ridiculous thing! Sometimes, things that are too precious can also make people think about insomnia, tossing and turning because they are unwilling to let the water flow in the mood of love.

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