The world of youth is accompanied by the footsteps of growth, and every curtain call is the starting point of a new attitude towards life.
Deep inside I’m still struggling with myself
The heart that "does not accept old age" imagines that one is at the peak of life, that is, one's youth is full of vitality.
In fact, everyone knows the moment when their attitude towards life changes. Maybe they subconsciously tell themselves not to change their world easily, and remind themselves not to give up their stubbornness and arrogance easily.
Maybe with every choice, every awakening, and every encounter, you will find that you are becoming less and less like yourself before, and you can’t remember what you once wanted to be.
Becoming vulnerable in transition.
How to maintain a youthful and eternal heart is what everyone wants to have.
The word "wine" is the most important companion in the years of youth. When we are happy, we raise our glasses and drink. When we are sad, we drink it all in one gulp.
No matter what state I am in, I always like to say one thing
"Let's go have some drinks." At first, we chatted about life while drinking, and slowly we began to pick up the wine glass and drink it without saying a word, which was a sign of transformation and growth.
It takes us two years to learn to speak but it takes us a lifetime to learn to shut up. This is the process of transformation, this is the sadness of growing up!
At that time we could get so drunk that we fell unconscious, but now we always stay awake and can no longer be free and easy.
We hate that cowardly person, but we always find ourselves becoming more and more like that person.
You don’t know when you stopped talking to others about your current living situation, and you only talk about
"It's pretty good." In fact, everyone understands
Behind "It's pretty good" is not just a story but some past events that I don't want to mention. Everyone will just sit there and talk about past memories and tell past stories.
In fact, we have not changed, but time has turned us into adults in a hurry. Every time we talk about the stories of the past, we still bring our own dreams, but what about now?
What about dreams? When did we learn to disguise? When did we learn to be hard to describe?
When did we learn to smile and chat with people from different worlds?
In this era of youth, isn’t it that we are constantly free and easy to make the most wonderful curtain call for the future life?
Leaves sprout in early spring and fall in late autumn. Life is like leaves, which fall once in a lifetime and fall once in a lifetime. In every season as time goes by, there are buds hanging on the branches.
The falling leaves are the ups and downs of life; the peaks and troughs are the burning life; the favorable wind and the adverse wind are the insights of the years; the passing of autumn and the return of autumn are the unique scenery.