When you think of your name, you will feel painful when you see your name. The familiar words are unforgettable feelings. Like the grass blown by the wind, more or less there will always be traces left. Like the statue eroded by acid rain, we can always find the relics which are not perfect. Regret, regret, loneliness, disappointment, heartache again and again make the original childlike innocence vanish little by little. Gradually I realized that the epiphyllum was in full bloom only for a moment, and the charm of the moment gave people infinite nostalgia and enjoyment. And should our story be like a flash in the pan? No, I don’t want to swim in my memory all the time. How much I am want to continue this precious thing. Great men always adjust their emotions and are good at choosing. They know that there are still many windows to go after the door is closed. However, I am an ordinary person. This is the difference. Although I tried very hard to continue, I had to try to forget and forget. When I think of your name again, I will not recall it any more, but just smile gently. He is really good. Why bother yourself, stay away from heartache and disturbance, and there is no dispute between love and hate.

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