A meteor across the sky, I missed my wish, a wave lifted a rock, I missed my blessing, a story was told only once, I missed my listening, and I only walked once in my life. -Inscription Time flies, time flies, sunrise and sunset, clouds roll and clouds are comfortable, spring comes and winter comes, and everything in the world is constantly changing in this natural law. The wheel of human history is also moving forward endlessly in the long river of this era. It's 18 spring and autumn, so I have to slow down and look back at this thorny road. Since I came to this world, the sword of time has begun to cut the curve of my destiny. I haven't come to taste the life of that year. The thin birth certificate declares that I have grown up. I have grown up! But I am not happy. I'm more depressed. The most naive days of pursuing romance have passed and turned to ashes in my memory. The road ahead will only be harder. If you miss your childhood, you miss the moment of pursuing beauty in your life. I really don't want to petition to grow up. I hope everything can start over. However, I know very well that if I miss it, I will miss it. Time can't go back to 18 years ago and let you start all over again. It is impossible to start all over again. Although I miss my childhood, I know that childhood is only the starting point of my life. Life is a long road, and you will always miss something. If you miss the sun, don't cry, because agriculture will also miss the stars and the moon. A flower can't wither and ruin the whole spring, a star can't dim the whole starry sky, and a miss can't determine a lifetime. Life is alive, proud or frustrated, or owned or owned. Only by cherishing and grasping the present can we not miss more things. Life goes on, and the wheel of history is still moving forward. If we miss it, let it be missed forever. Grasp the present, keep moving forward, torture yourself, torture your heart;