I was old, and one day, in the hall of a public place, a man came up to me. He introduced himself and said to me, "I know you and will always remember you." At that time, you were still very young, and everyone said you were beautiful, and now, I am here to tell you, for me, I think you are more beautiful now than when you were younger, when you were a young woman, and I love your battered face more than you did then. ”
It's too late, too late, and in my life, it's inevitably coming too early and too hasty. At the age of eighteen, it was already too late.
It seems that someone has told me that time is fleeting, in the youngest years of life, the most admirable years, at such times, that time is rushed, and sometimes it suddenly shocks you. The process of aging is callous.
My life was like a fruit, and I took a few bites carelessly, but didn't taste the taste or pay attention to myself eating.
This look is recognized, it is my look. I readily accepted and had no choice. I am this girl, and once determined, I will never change.
We are lovers. We can't stop not loving