Sometimes, in front of the person you love, you want to express your love impulse, but you are afraid of being rejected. You always want to show her your heart when you are better and the time is more mature. Or many people don't think highly of your career (that's probably what your life means), and then you secretly swear that you must have a wonderful time in live high, and then tell those people loudly that your views are all wrong.
And then we arrived? Do you want people to write songs, sing them gently, remember them gently, even if they forget them in the end? In fact, this sentence is the kind of vision for the future. Turn everything you want to say into a story, write it in a song, and tell everyone what my story is like, just like a father will tell his children what his father was like before, and then what his mood and feelings are. ? Maybe the trickle of thoughts in my life is lucky enough to merge into a river, and then I look at the big bay at one end and finally dare to face the difficulties of life with a fake smile? ,? Maybe? Follow? Lucky? The use of the word "two" is too intriguing. Maybe it's that luck didn't come true. Being able to face the difficulties of life with a fake smile is an illusion, just pretending to be strong in order to escape the embarrassment of others.
Maybe we are getting old unconsciously, although the young man still lives in our hearts. In my heart, I always feel that there is a cross-flow of material desires in the society now, and I always feel that my current conditions can't give you happiness. When I succeed, I have the ability to give you happiness by buying a house and a car. When I came back, it was time for me to tell you all these words.
Looking back frequently because of anxiety, ignorant demands, ashamed to ask for help, and tirelessly climbing over every mountain? Every young person will go through this stage. At the fork of the road in life, he will judge whether he has chosen the right path by constantly looking back and get closer to his ideal step by step through his own efforts. ? After crossing the mountain, although I have lost my head and can't finish talking, is it sad not to be around you? There are always some regrets in life. By the time I have saved enough down payment on the house, she is already the wife of Lao Wang next door, or you want to tell stories after you left home successfully for years, only to find that there is no one around you who can tell stories.
I didn't mean to hide it, and I didn't mean to make you sad. How many times have we been drunk and unhappy, cursing that life is too short, sighing for a long time, and making women cry all over their faces. Many years ago, we talked about everything here. At that time, you told me that the happiest moment in life is now. I used to think so. I was so impulsive that I almost said a lot here. After many years, we meet again here. I told you everything I wanted to say but didn't. I didn't deliberately hide them, and I didn't deliberately make you sad. I'm just telling you my previous wishes and regrets in person.
It's a pity that we get old before we know it, but we still don't know the young people around us. Looking back now, it was really a pity at the beginning. If I don't do that, will there be different results? I'm still not sure if you really liked me. ? Give yourself a random reason to tease love, fate, and bite off more than you can chew until you die? At that time, I had been struggling for many years, and suddenly I heard the news that you married Lao Wang next door. I don't know whether to be happy for you or sad for myself. In short, I silently wish you happiness. I tried to forget you through hard work. I know I can't, but I still can't help but schedule my time very full, because I know I will miss you when I am free.
Over that mountain, although I have turned white and chattered endlessly, I am sad and I wait for no one. I lost myself before I could see eternal life as I wished. After crossing the mountain, I found no one waiting, chattering, and I couldn't remember tenderness anymore. Why can't I remember the last time who gave me a hug and when? You see, I have everything now, but I bought it with my whole youth. Once, I struggled for you, and once again, I struggled to forget you. Although I seem to be successful now, I have forgotten the original intention of my efforts. I used to think that I could give you happiness before I could marry you home. Now I think if I love you enough, I should marry you, but it doesn't matter, because it's all in the past. I only remember the hug when you and I broke up.
However, the young man in his heart still lives in this weak but still struggling body. He thinks this is a mistake, a kind of maturity encouraged by society. There are not many words of sadness and joy. Laughter and tears are only in my heart. This is the same as Jonathan Lee's "crossing the ocean to see you". There is no love, but love is expressed mercilessly. The mountain, however, is not sad, but a trickle of sadness!