on the way

Life is holding hands and boarding a train that will not look back. One day we are all old, and we will not regret it. --Inscription

On a cool afternoon in the summer evening, I sorted out some photos at home.

The photo album is very heavy, and since it has been thrown into the corner, it has accumulated a thick layer of ash. I wiped them off with a rag, but I was coughed up.

I carefully took it to bed, and when I opened it, the breath of memories spread instantly in a small space.

The photos were swiped in front of me, but I felt like a slow motion in the movie. The people in those photos seem to be talking, smiling, smiling, and witnessing the pure friendship that I have experienced in the past three years in this country.

"This photo is our photo... just in the middle of the country... still so laid-back, now it’s all busy..." This photo, which records our acquaintance photos, has a color in my eyes.

"This is the photo we took at the end of the second day... oh... it’s already in the third grade in a blink of an eye..." Tears slowly slipped from my eyes, and I’m totally confused, what exactly is it? Tears.

I saw photos of us going out to play together, and each of us had a smile on our face.

Friends, I am very happy and happy than anyone else in the world. I have so many memories worth remembering, so that when you are not there, you can come out and look at it every day... just like you are with me...

Although I don’t know where we are going in the future, how far we have to leave, but this mood has become brighter and brighter.

The most recent photo is that we are standing on the green grass, a piece of sunshine is shining from behind, everyone laughs and waves at the camera. There is no sorrow in the smile, no sorrow, and some are just happiness and warmth.

After all, the old things are gone, and it seems that only the long memory is left for us.

There was a gust of wind on my face, and it told me that a new story is about to begin.

There is a beautiful world, it waits for me in the distance...

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