Lost

Every period and day of life is unique. Today, I don’t know what’s going on, and suddenly I always recall when I was in middle school, maybe because I saw these children thinking of myself, or someone when I passed by somewhere, maybe it’s because of the spring… but when I think about those periods, there are few things left in my memory. The classmates who used to sit together in the classroom to learn and play, now all go their own way, and some of them have never met each other. Think about these lovely children now. They are simple, simple, doing homework together, playing and playing together. I used to be like them, but now I can no longer find the days at that time, the feelings at that time, it is even difficult to imagine. There are some things that can only be experienced once in life. Losing is forever, and you can never find them again …. experiencing is happiness, no matter happy or sad. Now that you have it, you must cherish it. Nothing will come again. Many years later, in those memories, the little left will seem precious, and it will be the most precious treasure in life. Only when you lose will you know how to cherish it. Now you will always regret that you didn’t know how to cherish it until now. However, this is life, a one-way ticket, and there is no chance to come back. Today’s children should not think of this, just like us at the beginning, we have not experienced loss and do not know how to cherish it. But maybe someday after many years, they will sigh with emotion like me. I think this should also be the only way to mature …. sigh with emotion about life. No matter how much I miss it, I will never go back. Happiness and pain are all like this. The past is lost forever. I think this includes his …… then pay tribute to the dead past.

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