Stop just for a better start.
No one can escape the erosion of time, and no one can always walk forward, occasionally stop the pace of panic, look at the people around you, remember the young faces of parents? Remember the scene of fighting with brothers and sisters? Remember the person who told you to wait for him after school, all this seemed so vague with the passage of time.
Parents' faces are no longer young, and there are more and more knife marks on their faces. Silver hair tells unforgettable days and deep thoughts about us. My brothers and sisters are married, and they are busy with family affairs all day, so they have no chance to get together with us, let alone calm down and talk about their childhood.
The classmate who threatened to wait for us after school is very busy now, and his lovely face has already turned into a portrait of vicissitudes of life.
We stopped to enjoy the beautiful scenery, enjoy the fun of life and enjoy the breeze. As the philosopher said, in addition to the present life, we also have poetry and distance.