Traces of youth

I always believe that God arranges where I go to study, who I miss and whom I meet, and what losses I suffer, all have their own reasons. It is not life without regrets. It doesn’t matter. Everyone is still in tears anyway. People who raise their heads and move forward.

It seems that there will be a few moments when I wish I could go back to the past, for example, to the playground where I was sweating 1000 meters, or to the evening self-study or self-study class when the teacher was not there. , returning to every moment with them, I hope I can keep walking with my friends around me. Later, I discovered that the reason why the memories are beautiful is that they can’t go back. We don’t know why we stopped chatting and slowly faded away. Each other's circle of friends lost contact. Everyone's life has entered a new stage of their own, with new lives and new roles. I began to understand that people will be separated. When I was a child, I was always full of expectations for the future. As everyone knows, Growth is about learning to face the status quo. The only thing that will not change in this world is constant change. We will eventually know that we are lucky to have someone by our side, and being alone is the norm.

You want to live a good life, so you study hard, chew up all the obscure knowledge, and swallow all the pain and ridicule you have received. You have spent countless late nights You collapse inside, you hate everyone who laughs at you, you tell yourself to work harder and harder, then I tell you, the hard-earned knowledge you have eaten will sprout and grow in your heart, and it will grow into a towering tree. Be your backing, your efforts will eventually bear fruit on the day when the grass grows and the orioles fly, so please work hard for yourself.

Life is like a train. Some people get on the train and others get off. We will eventually understand that it is true that relationships will fade without contact, but it is also true that some relationships will not fade without contact. of.