Youth is a piece of quicksand, an old period of Zhu Hua

Youth is a piece of quicksand, an old section of Zhu Hua.

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The glow of blood gradually skipped from the white wings of the swan, hid sideways under the deep curtain of the sky, and guarded the lonely atmosphere forever.

The image stopped beating, and the picture on the screen was too different from what I had imagined. The swan's elegant figure and noble breath collected how much loneliness was forgotten and abandoned, and the bright eyes were only willing to face up to the clear spirit in the distance. Whose loneliness gave up whose sorrow.

From the past-lsquo;‘ five does not fall-rsquo;’ to now-lsquo;‘ recollection & many of rsquo;’, 's good friends said that I was a little oversensitive to things. In fact, classics are used to remember, aren't they? Not to mention the essence. As the old class said: after a car accident, a lot of things want to open, many people around us need us to cherish. I do not understand the feelings after the crisscross of life and death, when his style changes, I can see that what he said is true, from the heart is not false.

(13) the classroom of the class is not lack of passion, turn left and right again and again, and finally get on the right track. The deskmate is still thin, waving his pen tip with black-rimmed glasses. The deskmate is a very special person who has no opinions on his own affairs, but has a unique opinion on the affairs of others. I remember reading on the message: gorgeous words are not as good as simple feelings, and it is estimated that he is talking about him. There is also the chubby brother Hao, with a burly figure and a tendency for Lu Zhishen to pull out the willow. In this shape, which looks like a big man in the northeast, he hides a soft heart with an excellent heart and responds to every request. Of course, in this memory, there is a cute little sister next door, a super aunt who combines fury and elegance, Zhao L, who often accompanies me to eat midnight snacks, sister Jinlian with high EQ, and Nie M, an excellent graduate from the radio room. Wang Cai, the dormitory god of wealth, big fat brother, high-profile brother, dedicated radish presbyopia I am a trash picker, quietly collect photos of time, happy and simple, so easy to break. Sadness turns into a river against the current, no, because I am an optimistic person. Sometimes a person walks silently, not because of loneliness, but because he hears the voice from the bottom of his heart. I wish I could wait for a future by waiting in place, but that's not realistic. Class 5 parting I once said to my friends: don't comfort me when you leave, knowing that every sewing will have stinging pain.

Some people watch for a lifetime but ignore it for a lifetime, some people take a glance but affect the whole life; some people are enthusiastic and happy for you, but are snubbed by you, and some people make you happy for a short time, but get the chain of your thoughts. Some people have wishful thinking for you but have been rejected for N years, while others have an unintentional expression that has become an eternal yearning. This is the life I understand.

The memory of this article has come to an end, time is running slowly, youth has no regrets, whose youth is not arrogant. Loneliness is just a game, and the real challenge is only after the game is over. Do you believe we can go through June together? I believe, and I know you do, too.

Author: night Han Xuan