Time rush

Time is rushing,
No trace of the film,
Said that time flies,
But who else cherishes.
And memories are just illustrations.
How much I want to catch these,
Bit by bit,
How, how,
I want to go back.
But those memories,
Still pale in my memory.
Hurry,
Time is rushing,
Some caught it,
Some are lost.
Remember, don’t remember,
Only one step difference,
But it is separated by a hundred thousand miles.
Time is rushing,
Slowly forget everything...

Wuhu, Hubei, Hubei, Hubei, Hubei, Hubei, China, fifth grade: stars in the rain