Today is a cloudy day again. I don’t know if it is somewhere else. The weather always makes me uncomfortable. Youth flows slowly. From understanding this word to now, I have unconsciously spent five years, which is neither long nor short. Youth, let me taste sweet, let me taste bitter, let me understand laughter, let me understand sorrow. Youth touches the warmth of sunshine and flows through the long river of time. In this way, pieces of boats have been cruising for five years. I don’t know whether I have stood on the tail of youth now. Confusion always strikes my heart. When I see girls, I will like them, and when I see injustice, I will say it, everyone has changed from the previous unified production to individual processing, and the heart will become more and more mature. Of course, I haven’t reached it yet. My heart is full of smog now. This feeling, it is like a boat losing its paddle and a fish leaving the water. A few days ago, I chatted with a girl, who was also my favorite girl. When I chatted about what she liked, her reply was that she liked affectionate. At that time, there was no fire, of course, this is not the point. The point is that she taught me fiercely. Most of the time, don’t judge things by what you think, just like you like eating onion and tofu, suddenly a person told you that he liked to eat stinky tofu. At that time, he would definitely argue in his heart. Strangely, he would say how stinky tofu is like, and how about scallion mixed tofu. In fact, have you ever thought about it, who said that the taste of tofu mixed with scallion is not as good as that of stinky tofu? All that is just judged by my own thoughts, so save it. Judging anything by the standard I think is just a slap. Of course, what I said is ideological, people who really give you a slap are better to stay away.

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