I found it in a blink of an eye. What you lose in life is more than what you get, just like those flowers that have not blossomed, which are dying! Gone away the memories of those years, the youth of those years, and the vow that belonged to each other in those years. Who will still remember those unforgettable pictures left by that yellow afternoon. There is full of memories, sadness and young sun. Looking up at the sky, the sunset that was about to disappear at the horizon rendered the sky as a spark-like cloud, as if burning the dream of youth. So Peng lie, so passionate, just like witnessing the passing of our youth. After many years, we will find that the oath in youth is just a piece of white paper that has not been stained with ink. The setting sun still exists every day, but now it seems that the setting sun is no longer the same! The old photo on the desktop made people burst into tears. The appearance of the past, the familiar smile, became blurred after years of washing. Looking back, I realized that what I missed had completely disappeared in my life. Can’t wait to turn back, can’t wait to make up, can’t wait to regret! As time goes by, what I miss most is my youth!

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