At the age of 20, I often feel confused about my future and feel that my fate is unfair. At the age of 25, you find that your life has gradually improved, and then you realize that the bad luck in those years is because you are ignorant and constantly try and make mistakes, so you often bump your head. Goodbye, the boy is full of bows, not afraid of the years, not afraid of the wind, reflecting the mood of 25 years old.