I do feel that I have matured a little, and no matter how hard I quarrel, I will not be childish in my head to curse; No matter how big the waves are, they can be quickly smoothed out in the heart; No matter how helpless things are, I can always tell myself: there is still a long way to go, and what will happen in the future is not counted now......

I take it for granted, not as a so-called comfort to myself.

Since there is a path that I have not yet been able to tread, I choose to take a path myself.

Even if I don't even know where my so-called path is now? How should I be in the mood to take a step? Will there be no way forward?

No matter what we do, there always seems to be endless unknowns waiting for us, and I can't believe that I am not worried or scared at all.

How I want to do something I can be proud of in a young enough time, no! You're not enough, you need more experience!

I cannot answer anything, and my answer is pale and weak.

At an age when I thought I could do whatever I wanted, the real maturity and rich experience that I didn't have became an obstacle for me, and I should be surprised: Oh~ I'm not mature enough, my room for rise can be described as infinite, or: It turns out that being young is not highly valuable?

Having thought about both, the distance can be shortened as long as I want to reach.

Before I see the red flag flying, then I will fill my existing young years in my own way, maybe my naivety will not completely fade, however, the maturity I want is not in conflict with naivety.

"The Past That Can't Be Thrown Away" is quiet with the years It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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