逝去的日子如詩,一首沒有寫完的詩,斷斷續續.
逝去的日子如畫,一幅太隨意的畫,無法彌補.
逝去的日子如夢,狂少輕慢,情節迷亂.
逝去的日子如歌,一首哀婉的歌,沒有動聽的樂章.
逝去的日子如風,吹散了我的心情,遺落了一地的傷心.
逝去的日子,擁有多少?
逝去的日子,在下一代找回來.
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Thankslife
Thespringbreathwarmsmewithlittlemeans;thedefeatreallyiscontinuouslyinbeckonstome.However,Ialreadywasunalarmedbythesestrangesights.
Onthecontrary,Imustthankthelife,andthankthedefeat.Itletsmefillthehopetostruggleaftersufferingpain.Tastedthedepressionofbedespisedbytheperson,thelifehascausedmetounderstandthetrueconnotationofstrengthandreason.Leaving,itmakesthepersontobesad,alsoletst...[
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