Spring to Qiu Lai, cold to summer, ancient and modern! The scenery hasn't changed, but it has. After years of baptism, our faces are full of vicissitudes and melancholy! Once, we were simple; We are naive; We are angular and don't understand the so-called worldly wisdom, but we are polished by ruthless years. Since then, we have been complicated; We are hypocritical; We are sophisticated, we are familiar with the world!

Time slipped through my fingers, leaving no trace. Before we wake up from ignorance, we have slipped away, leaving us helpless and at a loss, not for a minute to stay! I regret that time flies too fast to catch it, so I can only let it travel through our lives. We can only let it ruin our youth. Time can't be touched or felt, and can only be judged by the traces of time! How many fleeting years are mixed with the condensation of the sea; Sangtian's confusion is full of many ups and downs.

Time has confirmed my mediocrity now, and also confirmed some of my past glories, but those only glories have been ruthlessly eliminated by time and forgotten in an unknown corner of history! Time flies, fleeting, like a flash in the pan, leaving only the long beach of history, just for remembrance! I used to think that time could dilute everything and take everything away. In fact, years have washed away happiness, leaving only pain! I want to seize a little bit of good memories, write them in my diary, let myself find some comfort, bring myself motivation, confidence and courage, and continue my life that is not a life! Looking back, it's blurred; Looking forward, confused, where to go? Lost self, lost direction, like a kite with a broken line, can only go with the wind, without a goal! The road still has to go, time will still flow, and go forward with the years without rhythm!

Jumping notes and spinning wooden horses can't escape the destruction of time, and they are all fixed on the edge of memory. Good things are always too short and fleeting to stand the test of time and cannot coexist with heaven and earth! Everything, passing by, occasionally stopping for a minute. Always leave without saying goodbye when we need it most. As time goes by, everything will disappear and will not represent us forever!

Hurried years, joys and sorrows, mixed with laughter; Mixed with tears, finally interpreted as a little memory. One day, I will remember it at a certain moment, and it has become blurred. Although the years have passed, it will not erase the memory; Although I have blurred people and things, I can't forget them. At least I have appeared and stayed in our world! As time goes by, only by recalling and looking back suddenly, the lost youth will be fixed in the memory, continue to float and sink in the years, find the traces of that time and get out of this rolling world of mortals!