I don't know if the longer a person grows up, the greater the pressure he has to bear, and things can't be as simple and smooth as when he was young.
As we grow older, we are no longer addicted to old games. Playing house as a child has long been strange to us. Hooking hands when I was a child, never changing for a hundred years, has long been our joke. Now we dare not make any promises to anyone casually. Everything in the past has already become history. Looking back suddenly, I found that all this had already left you.
Yesterday, I fell out with Yue because of a trivial matter. Today, I still keep a "distance" from Yue. I know Yue fell out, so I can't fall out this morning and play hand in hand in the afternoon, just like when I was a child. With the growth of age, we are no longer naive and naive, but gradually mature and grow up. Self-esteem is also growing. Sometimes when you do something wrong, no matter who is at fault, you won't apologize to anyone easily. After falling out, it is difficult to play freely as before, but there will be more embarrassment between each other. Over time, there will be more barriers. "Time can dilute everything?" But can you dilute the contradiction between Yue and me?
Today, after bidding farewell to Ming in tears, Ming set foot on the train under the North. Since then, the so-called "seeing each other late, parting longer" has been vividly reflected on this parting occasion. It is because of the pain of parting that we cherish the gathering we have now.
As we grow up, we have our own ideals and pursuits, and no one will stay too long for an unnecessary post. It is precisely because of the pursuit that our best friends in the past will be separated now. The good ones may be better in the future, and the bad ones will be strangers.
In the last monthly exam, the army won the title of the first in the class, its vanity was extremely inflated, and its popularity was "overnight", while the city "won" the "championship throne" from the bottom of the class. After this result, the city did not shed tears, because it was learned that men could only shed tears in their hearts. So, the city child in the class dementia for a few days.
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Growth is like this, there are laughter and crying, there are joys and sorrows. In the years that passed by in a hurry, we lost too much. Every smile of victory, every cry of injustice, let us know a lot. In the days of gathering with friends, we learned patience. When we shed tears, we learned to get up. After making achievements, we learn to be modest. `````
Behind everyone's growth, there is a story of their own, which is written with smiles, tears, success and failure as music scores.
The secret you hid in the kiln for thousands of years.
Very delicate, like an embroidery needle landing.
Outside the curtain, plantains cause showers and knockers cause verdigris.
I passed by that small town in the south of the Yangtze River and made you angry.
You said that the misty water in the south of the Yangtze River has created a woman like smoke and water, perhaps because of the shocking agility and graceful decadence and beauty, the lingering confusion, the ups and downs of my mind, and the heroic dream in the dark. Alas, hibiscus flowers and heart flowers are in full bloom, their eyes are blurred, the grass is growing, and the sweetness is like spring water leaving the song, but it is getting louder. Helpless, your beauty is drifting away, and you have gone where I can't go.
"There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees. I am happy with you, you don't know." Although the lingering melody is very sad, the singing is full of joy and melodrama, and my heart is very at ease. Yes, when you meet the right person, you can't help showing off like grass that breaks through the ground in the smoke. Singing turned my thoughts into four seasons, and I was boating on the river of dreams. Everything is just a flowering intention, and I will engrave the vast feelings in love! Moonlight salvage, the ending is dizzy. For example, the blue and white porcelain handed down from ancient times is beautiful, and your eyes are smiling. She then remembered, if thousands of years ago, was he her spring? "I wish smoke and fog, and the atmosphere is positive", everything is just moved by my description; I don't know if I'm familiar with it, but I'm naive.
The protagonist who has never understood the story is always more ignorant than others. One party is still in love, but the other party has gone out of the body and gone to an unknown distance. Are you like me, reading a sad song alone in a lonely night, tears rolling down your cheeks, and no one sees your fragility and loneliness? I was surprised to find that my heart, which has been hurting for thousands of years, seems to be carved on the bottom of the bottle to imitate the elegance of the previous dynasty, just like the stage I set up to meet you.
"When rolling the curtain, the river is as clear as blue, but the beauty is not pleasing to the eye." When a person is full of joy and joy, it is full of beautiful scenery. On the contrary, even a beautiful moment is illusory, and everything will turn into cold grass and sunset.
It turns out that the original beauty is carefully concocted for you. Because of your concern, I brushed your eyebrows. Women please themselves, but only those who are satisfied with themselves will paint yellow on the mirror. I want to feel that persistence, but things in the world are always selfish and unreasonable-sky blue and clouds, and I am waiting for you. Only by waiting patiently for a rain that doesn't know when it will come can it appear as sky blue in the clear sky where cumulus clouds disperse. Unpredictable future, strange and changeable.
Everything can only weave love and hate into a sad farewell song because of you!