move on

Year after year, I grew up. I no longer hide under the broad wings of my parents to avoid the wind, because I grew up, matured, and knew the helplessness of life. In the mouth of others, I am a sensible, well-behaved, obedient girl. But mature, so that I no longer fall in love with such a life. I really want to go back to the childhood innocence, the days of the rotten.

When the lights came at night and corresponded to the stars in the sky, I looked up at the sky and put down a heavy burden. Enjoy the night scene and throw away the troublesome things. The whole person seems to be floating in the air, just like going back to the childhood of the stars, so relaxed...

Perhaps people really need such rest, mature and sensible, and often make them feel bitter, but it is often a precursor to the true meaning of life. Matureness is often burdened with heavy burdens, sometimes it will make you breathless. Come.

Whenever I hear the milk coffee, the more I grow up, the more I am alone, the more I feel sad when I hear my heart. The feeling of growing up is really annoying. I have to watch the wings of my dreams being broken, and suddenly I understand the future. Flat, can it be said that this change is inevitable. However, people always grow up. So, put away the low mood, I greeted the sun, striding forward...

When the moon on the roof reveals a smile, you taste it in your dreams, the taste of your dreams. When the breeze and the bird are flying, you should learn to wake up and get ready to sail...