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A person's time is a little messy and a little scattered, just like a person's sky, always so blue so thorough, blue so lonely.

The immutability of life leaves behind the reverie of many dreams. You said that you were naïve in the past, and I laugh at the madness now. When yesterday's beauty turned into wings and never returned, who is still waiting in place, unfortunately, we do not belong to this chic time, can only stay from afar.

I know that the road of life is destined to be forgotten, and what can freeze this period of time is only the longevity of memory, which reminds us like an elder at all times, so that we understand that the simplicity and happiness of those young people have also embraced us deeply.

Over the years, I have been in a blur, how much time I have walked alone, and how many smiles I have encountered. I forget, who used your youth to help you record, the imprints of sound and color are filled with old memories, wandering lonely in the experience of yesterday.

I remember someone saying that time is like a storm, and I like to leave a long-overdue memorial, and I can't remember how many people have come to my world and how many people have left my sky. How many feelings are deduced in the story, lingering among the shining lives, like fireworks going away brilliantly.

This is the color of memory, it lurks in all corners of our minds like a firefly, revealing a little light from time to time, reminding us of the reality of our experience, so that we are not completely swallowed up by forgetting.

A long stream of water, with a small fragment of time, trickled down. I look at the past in my dreams, and I want to return to the origin of my memory, not to be as deep as the sea, but to be ordinary and smile.

I also know that this is not a realistic wish, it can only deceive their feelings for a short time, but it can't bring any realistic light, some experiences, as long as they happen, how can they be easily forgotten, otherwise where are so many nostalgic people in the world.

It is said that the years are ruthless, but no matter how the world changes, this is always a world that is cared for, and those who have not experienced it will never understand how difficult it is to truly forget, and are you ready to accept it from a stranger? I can only shake my head and smile, and take away my back in despair, leaving no trace of existence.

Perhaps, this is the most realistic portrayal of life, we are lost in the world and struggling, in the end it is still empty-handed, just like the will of the hourglass, no matter how many grievances you encounter, in the end can not escape the mission that has been passed, some people have walked through the picturesque country, and some people can't walk away from things and people.

This is a person's time, a long time through a person, I think, such a color, is also a kind of beauty.

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