Turn around three years ago, turn around six years ago, turn around 12 years ago. All of them become memories behind us. Memories are so strong that how can I forget them.

I am should thank you for passing by during my growth, which brought me not only memories, but also the traces we passed by together on that road and the joy we accidentally cast together, the dream of exile together….

Twelve years ago, I was still stupid. Running with you on the field road every day, I don’t have so many thoughts. I just want to be happy with you every day. Count the birds flying in the sky and watch the floating clouds in the sky. Childhood is so pleasant. That’s why we don’t know what parting is. Maybe we are too young and not so sad. As time goes by, when I look up at the sky again and count the birds, I will remember that there was such a group of people walking through my childhood with my vitality. Friends from afar, are you all right? You stayed in the deepest place in my heart like this, and you felt painful secretly every time you thought of it. Regret that we were too young at that time. Regret that we didn’t understand parting at that time. Regret that we didn’t say goodbye well. Some people will never see it after saying goodbye.

Six years ago, we were just like children who didn’t grow up, joking heartless all day long. You chased me to beat me during class, and you had already been used to this kind of life. The rebellion in adolescence kept opposing teachers. I have been trained by teachers, talked by parents, and criticized by the director. But the most is really infinite gratitude to my friends. We can be brothers and brothers in groups of four, we can be brothers and brothers with more than ten people, we can fight for a basketball, we can be punished by the director to drag the stairs together. In those years, I seemed to put all my youth there, and from then on there was no passion and joy. Without that environment, the rising passion would no longer exist. Everything now seems to be so different. The friends together in those years were still there, but the joy in those years did not know where the time rushed. You all right? Do you think of young US in a quiet corner like me occasionally. Time teaches us to grow, but also makes us lose something we don’t want to lose but can’t recover on our way to growth. What is left is just the memory that fades year by year. I am afraid that one day my memory will become blurred and finally forget. Sometimes I wonder why we can’t go back after leaving a lot of things. Is it because our original affection was not deep enough? Was it because we were not sincere enough at the beginning? Is this really the case?

People often say that growth is a process of continuous separation. I have to grow up. I am not afraid of growing up. I am just afraid of the memories left by growing up and turning around that once made me happy. Fear from then on, they are just memories, afraid that they will never meet people like them again.

Three years ago, I still remember. We stayed in a small shop eating hot pot, drinking beer and playing games, teasing each other. At that time, we were used to the joy. Who knows that we are so strange even when we meet. No one can explain all this. What’s wrong with us? What’s wrong with us.

Walking and walking, it dispersed, and even the memory faded. He seemed to be my portrayal when I was more and more afraid of reading these words. I can only recall the rest.

Thank you to those who didn’t leave me all the way. Thank you for being with me all the time. Besides memory, I still have you in my life.

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In the morning, open the door of commerce. In order to reduce the wind and sand entering through the gap of the door, sprinkle water on the road every day to reduce the flying of sand and dust. Hearing a bang, two electric cars collided. I saw a 60-year-old woman with a 2-year-old child falling down from the south to the north, and denounced another woman who was about 30 years old and driving normally from the north to the south. I saw women’s complexion pain, half-day move. The pedestrian stopped watching, but no one spoke. At this time, when old customers came, we didn’t like 60-year-old women. There was something wrong with going backwards, and we were still condemning the injured women around 30 in a high voice. We made an appointment to come to the front of the accident and said to the 60-year-old woman, “it is a mistake if you are retrograde. If a 30-year-old woman is injured, you shouldn’t say that she is not. A 60-year-old woman said: a 30-year-old woman rides fast. She goes to the store to buy things, but she turns around quickly without coming. Seeing her like this, neighbors and viewers talked about her in their tongues: where was the scene of the accident, she was the fault. If someone else is injured, you shouldn’t speak highly of him. At first glance, everyone spoke, and the 60-year-old woman stopped talking. At this time, the 30-year-old woman sat up slowly, and also said: I couldn’t get up for a long time, and the 60-year-old woman still spoke highly of her. I saw a woman’s face, hands, ankles bruising, mouth spit blood Silk, really feel her grievance. Carefully observe 30-year-old woman and no serious injury, to see a child crying, on 30-year-old woman said: wrong in her absence you, you stand up was not badly hurt, since the child has been frightened, don’t care about it. You are polite to her. Both of you think about it. You don’t think it’s serious. Get up and see the car and the injury. Peace is the most expensive thing. It is not a big deal, and it is meaningless to call the police. It is a waste of time. Seeing the two people stood up slowly after listening to the advice, passers-by helped lift the two cars. The 60-year-old woman’s tram was not damaged, while the 30-year-old woman’s front wheel was squeezed by the steel beam and could not be exercised. A 60-year-old woman took the opportunity to leave by bike. People didn’t care about this any more, but helped a 30-year-old woman with a whole car. Comfort her: because of your courtesy, everyone is helping you with your inspirational paper. It’s not good without tools. An uncle said: there is a car repairer in front of him. He will call him. I started to do business and left a message: if you don’t come to repair the car, I will find you tools in the store. I believe that your humility will help you. The woman repeatedly said: Thank you, thank you! In fact, what we should all thank is this woman: her modesty and broad mind. Busy, no longer have time to take care of this matter. The woman didn’t come to me. I believe that the difficulties she faced have been solved by other kind people. In the world, good people can’t do it. In fact, most of the good people and enthusiastic people need to be advocated. Under self-protection, learn to unite the power of all people. With a roar of Justice, the power of echoing will rise immediately. What kind of monsters and ghosts are afraid. People, no matter how rich you are, or how old or young you are, the important thing is to be lovely and understand the courtesy of humility. You can do things casually without being high-pitched. Humility is not the expression of the weak in emotional quotations, but the expression of virtue. Love, one person’s power is limited, unite the hearts of all people, and can defeat fierce generals.

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Please don’t love me. I am a wanderer who travels around the world. You don’t have the wealth you need, but only the dust and wild atmosphere. The youth full of my traveling bag was squandered on the road of life by me without heavy gains. My youth irrigated the grass on the roadside, making it spread freely and irrigated the small flowers on the roadside, letting it release the attractive wild fragrance to its heart. However, the later pedestrians trampled on the green grass rudely and took away the attractive flowers savagely. Please don’t love me. I am fooling around in the world. The rolling world of mortals kills my ambition like a hongge. The dissolute me wastes the best and loving time in my life. I am in the red wine, shuttling through the crowd of Red Men and green women. I am lucky when I am drunk! Fortunately, I was still living in the human world. When I entered the nightmare, I didn’t know that I had left the world and embarked on a road of no return. Please don’t love me. I, a groggy person, has already lost my goal in life. I, a struggling person, has lost the courage and confidence in life. The tired heart shrank in the corner of the buildings, and the trembling torso drew ridicule from passers-. I covered my face with my hands, hoping that the curtain of darkness would fall earlier. Please don’t love me. When I was like a flower, I was banned in the glass vase, appreciated and played by others. The vagueness of love and the confusion of Love Make the flower buds which I have never opened fade too early. Miserable me was ruthlessly thrown into the dustbin of life. Please don’t love me, although I am also eager to get gentle caress and comforting hug. However, I can’t give you the romance before and after the flowers, let alone the passion like clouds and rain. I am like a hollowed-out leather bag, abandoned on the road of life. I really can’t imagine how many ups and downs and how long the future life will be. Please don’t love me. I am just a tiny cloud passing by the sky you love. I come and go in a hurry. I am just a gust of wind, disappearing in the desert, grassland, empty valley and urban alley. Please don’t really love me. Maybe I have no chance with true love in this life.

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