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Goodbye, teenager


juvenile:

Time has passed, are you okay?

At that time, the light worn out your edges and corners. Are you as proud as you used to be; when the years wash your voice, do you smile as if you used to. Juvenile, this life is because you accompany me to see the glimpses of youth, I will be brave enough to believe that I am fighting for the future.

Juvenile, 365 days of sunrise and sunset, the moon is hidden, and you will not be alone if you accompany me.

Remember, the stupid girl who has just turned around is stupid, stupid, and rigid. The class guide has the heart to let her sit next to you. Your grade is top-notch. It is the darling of the teacher's parents. She is born with a burdock and a ignorant childish child. heart of. The incompatibility of the environment quickly opened up with the class in her heart, and the results from the top-notch fell to the bottom. The mood at the moment naturally plummeted. Some people say that smiling does not mean happiness. I only know that her face has never been Less smiles.

The students are fighting for the results. For her diligence, you only have patience. Counting the bits and pieces of your life, your patience is like that sly stream, clear and peaceful. After a period of time, I will get together and become the most true friendship. You will go home together to discuss the memories of the day. You will sneak into the park in the name of a cram school. You will discuss the anime drama on TV. It’s a pleasure, you will take the scores and compare them. Even though you win every time, she will send your mother’s new pastry to your home. Your mother will smile and smile; you will come home every week for her. Make up the class, her mother is still grateful; you will take the notes you prepared yesterday, and concentrate on her lectures under the prosperous phoenix tree. Warm white shirts, wooden buttons, and the warmth of the moment, have long passed away. .

“Would we be together forever?”

"Ok."

The promises of the past were beautiful, but they were a good word.

Time is quiet, peace of mind.

The time has turned more than half, and the hourglass you sent in the house has been dripped for half a bottle. The time of half a year has passed like this, calm and innocent. However, in the bleakness of this day, the waves of waves are brewing.

In the face of the rumors and rumors that came from the class, the suspicions of the class leaders were excavated. The seats between you were almost the southeast corner, and people crowded people to hinder the pure friendship. Even if you meet, you only have a greeting.

In this way, it is goodbye. Yes, she is me, the girl I met who you have experienced.

Nowadays, I have already gone all the way, but I am still grateful to you. Thank you for making me a memory on the road of my growth. Thank you for supporting me on my lost road. Thank you for letting me know how to fight and be enterprising.

Dyeing the year, a desolate, but hidden warmth to the heart of the warmth, the summer still has a paper flying, let it take this letter to your hand in the distance, I hope that you can still remember that dependency Memories.

With the pace of the world's progress, I hope that you will be in my heart.

your happiness is the sun in my world.

July 26, 2019

Yu Lu

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