past events

The past comes to life with the song, what has been forgotten, I think again, the people I once thought about have long been scattered all over the world, and the things I once cared about have never been mentioned again, I didn't expect it to be six years, summer, I remember, summer lakeside, I escaped, for me, that road, in my memory, it is really not there, even if I go again, the person is no longer there, leaving me alone to look at the place, my sadness, has long been meaningless.

At that time, I didn't have a mobile phone, and the fairy sword had only come out for a short time, it was really too long, so long that I had forgotten about you, and I didn't want to mention it again, I didn't want to talk about those things again, really, I didn't want to.

I'd rather work until I'm numb and go home and lie down for an hour, than remember, oh, once, I was so obsessed with a person, I never thought about the ending at that time, and now it's not bad to think about the end of the accident, is it not bad to wait until the dream is broken and the reality is full of edges and corners, and then I know that her smile and her eyes are so ethereal!

In my heart, I have been buried with glass slag in the soil, and whenever I seem to step on it, it will always make people, inexplicable? Or is it hard to let go? I don't know, I really don't know why, I don't know why it's like this, and I don't know what kind of expression I should have in the face of the so-called this, and what I should say.

I still remember that when I went to junior high school, I always felt that the bus was crowded, I always felt that I was at a loss, I always felt that the school was far away from home, and I always felt that it was so hot in summer and cold in winter, and a series of naïve ideas.

I don't know if it's fate.,I went back to the school again.,I found that the road wasn't far.,There weren't many people.,And that's .,I had to tell myself.,She,I.,Can't go back.。。

Time does not wait for me, loss will not come again, between the world and the world, it is like a white horse passing through the gap, suddenly.

7 July 2017

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