But that passing year became forever
I've been to a lot of places and haven't lingered; I met many people, but there was no memory; Taste a variety of delicacies with no aftertaste; When the lights are dim, I can't forget some inadvertent passing years.
Why do you like dogs, but you also love cats, and look forward to the moment when the door is opened? Why can you hear the sadness in the song, but not be moved by the joy?
Why is it that complaining when it's raining is better than when it's sunny? Why do people who have never eaten sugar eat the white rabbit every day, and once it is gone, they will speak ill of each other?
Don't think about it, it's unforgettable
