When the best memory has been recalled for many times,it's getting less tasty.再好的过去,回忆的次数多了,味道也就淡了。
曾经的我们,总是手牵手一起上学放学。互相说这经历的笑话或糗事。一边说,一边手舞足蹈,high完以后发现怎么周边的人都看着自己。
I love the young like a song. 我爱的少年如歌.
You never know how strong you are until being strong is the only choice you have. 当坚强成为你唯一的选择,你才知道自己可以有多坚强。