Wind blows memory, abandon old dreams like music, like solitude, love romance, love caring, like fantasy, like hazy, like all spiritual feelings, this sense has a long history …… these days, my heart was quite restless, and my memory unconsciously pulled myself back to the past to retain those who shouldn’t stay and those who missed and couldn’t think. However, my heart was involuntarily, my hands were involuntarily, and my eyes were involuntarily, I kept looking through the past years and pursuing all kinds of things in the past …… in order to have the same skill as the one in the past, I took a tube early in the morning, went up to the pavilion and faced the wind, blowing the distant care, let the wind blow the hair, blow the body, but there is a kind of inexplicable motivation still let the feet stand, let the heart run aground in order to let the past pay more attention to yourself, entangled by all means, just to have more communication and get along with it. In fact, calm down and think carefully, all this is actually just my own wishful thinking, because, the past is always the past, no matter how hard you try, you can’t take back anything; Besides, time goes by, everything has gone wrong, and the past has become the past, no matter how hard you try, after all, it is just in vain. After thinking about it, let it go. Let it go. It’s just an encounter. At the end, singing a farewell poem for each other is a curtain call! From then on, you guarded your happiness, and I pursued my tomorrow. Even if I met by chance, it could be regarded as a greeting just for the sake of knowing each other well! I become your old friend, you become my passer-by, that’s all!

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