We can't have another childhood; we can't have another middle school; we can't have another first love; we can't have the joy, happiness, sadness and pain of the past. There is no way to go back to yesterday, the second before that, through and through.
Life turns out to be an out-of-print movie that can't be played back, and we can never go back! The most beautiful state of a coin is not stillness, but when it is turning like a gyroscope, no one knows whether the side that is about to turn out is pleasure or pain, love or hate. Pleasure and pain, love and hate, always keep entangled.
A person, especially a woman waiting for another person at that moment, she is no longer really young, life began its old. The world's most heartbreaking, not I will not fall in love again, but the loss of the strength to love.