It's good to live up to the years.

Time is like water, things change, things change, step in a hurry, walk all the way, a journey of scenery, a little growth and company, go around, or return to the origin.

The word "growth" is so gripping that I do not want to touch the word "growth". However, growth is like a poppy, with a highly poisonous temptation, making me addicted and unable to save it. What is growth? Perhaps as the world said, ups and downs, joys and sorrows intertwined, all things, let time to precipitate.

The sky is dark, the flowers are crippled, the leaves are withered, youth is really thin, everything is light, as soon as the wind blows, we get separated, suddenly look back, we find that the fleeting years are like water, the figure of fairy tales is drifting away, some things, some people, have already faded the original color, along with the traces of time and vicissitudes, things are not new, people are not beginners, not eternity. Yes, how many people are there all the way, such as drinking water, knowing whether they are warm or cold?

Some meet, not for better results, but to meet the most beautiful you in the most beautiful years; when I meet you, don't ask me cause and effect, and don't ask how long it will always be. I just want to have a love affair with you when I meet you. Tell a legend, so it's good to live up to the years.

Promises are sacred in my world. You and I are not children, how can we easily make promises? you and I know each other without promises, everything goes with fate. I am afraid that the promise you make is too light, the wind blows and the words are broken, people go cool, and the music ends, just because they care too much and cling to the promise. In the vast world, you and I are just a grain of dust in the dust, where you come from, go back there. When all the stories are settled, just a little sunshine, a trace of smile, at that time, despite the slow flow of time, you are still you, I am still me.

When parting, always like to say nothing, will see you again, this sentence will disappear with the years, in fact, we all understand, the fate between people has always been deep and shallow, this station, you and I say goodbye to each other, goodbye, another date-free party.

Recall the beginning, Xu's figure has long been blurred, the first smell of the curl faintly reflects the tide of time, do not think, the road of life who stay who go, do not ask, those who have gone through the end of how many false, how many true, classics, the world is not illusory, human feelings are cold and warm, life can not return to zero, can not restart, then can only continue. The memory can not be emptied, in that case, put the memory away, only to start again, just want to shuttle through the world of mortals with an Enron heart.