Many people say, grow up, mature will lose many things. At the beginning, I don't believe, on the contrary, think long meeting get childhood cannot have a variety of, mature will know many, many. But now, have experience greatly. Lost is the naive cherubic smile, get only the shallow smile, no longer crying just, perhaps really nothing more.
Often hear of those young children's chorale, look them in the eye, and sense of all sorts of feelings. As if those years from now so long, long to forget oneself also happened. The distance, like a broken line kite, gone with the wind very far very far. Who will remember it fall where the. As not all remember how who once for their good.Fitflops Sale
Grow up, mature? Perhaps, years only can let the person grow up, make the maturity of our is experience. And they said, this is just only youth. Yeah! That really is just only youth.
The youth of the word, is always accompanied by many dreams. These or those dreams, maybe most of the germination of childhood. That's some crazy dreams, that is some unreachable dream. The indelible appearance also in, can't feel reality?
Remember, then engraved on the desk of the dream, more pure, then note top who love who sentences, then in the textbook who secretly write who name, then the blackboard supersolution not out of the question, then, when the madness of the rebellious, then crazy music catharsis with the injustice, then sprinkle wanton time give me time, that night, open big crazy music, smoke stung youth, then "ye have a plenty of youth", then looks a little cold, heart big fragile...
The passage of youth, the unreachable dream with crazy fall loss. I couldn't catch also can't see through. Heart much a walk without a thought.
The fickleness of the world, although have no alternative. Is to continue to use the stupid attitude and real side by side insists he silly dream? Don't do not!
The adolescence "mileage xiao yu said:" don't talk to me about ideal, I give up ". Ah, a little funny. Yes, unreachable dream only on youth, about s. After all my youth running out.
When I read that a youth redemption, watching those memories of youth. I have a shed, really want to live again once. And then to decorate every day. Dress oneself handsome point, don't miss a conversation. No longer walk tall and talk back to their parents. But reality no time machine, could not return to the past!
Now, often stay silent about the conception of can with the morals of the world conform to life. Often think that the more stoop figure, it gradually tottering footsteps. Then told myself, even if Joe the actual dream go, have to walk a little appearance.
And so a person, often think of she let me have dismayed feeling, have a want to every moment together of the impulse. The company, the light tacit understanding, the mutual heating feeling... What a beautiful imagination, a lot of things can't say for certain as our future, a bit not careful is different.Fitflops
The ends of the earth, if you well, is sunny. Cape side, if you leave, can you well?
What is love? "In those years together we chase girl" given such answer: when a person tells you this through the ages the answer to the question, it is what he experienced a certain taste, or so sad seduce attitude. Ha ha, is very funny? Very unprepared?
I think giddens are telling us: love is after the years of youth, the dream, dreams, in those years unreachable dream, those years... After thoroughly realize, let a person unaware of a kind of emotion (ps: sentence if interpreted "love is a kind of emotional" that boring cough up) this way, still very far very long. Still have to hold a dream, go straight...
Like time unconsciously slipping away feeling, I said I live too fast. Youth, we all come when you least expect them to play with our story. And the story, must have a ending. Someone give it a great significance, wings soft name, time flies.
Time flies after, I still have to hold a dream, a quiet walk.
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