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The party of the stars everyday at present to public, long-lost everydays of the person are in the repetition, but I am in the hundred million Milky Way, I in regard to is that so infinitesimal, a year probably and basically does not consider as what, compare a wink of time still want brief, but for me this time that wink very important, still is within this year because of me a lot of,,,,,,,,,,, Fantasize to just fantasize happily, lonesome still lonesome, the time interleave that is secretly, absentminded win can present to rise of only recall unique and beautiful memory of mile.
15- year old I really seem the teacher to say perhaps so, just stepping into the threshold of the youth, there is too many helpless and lonely feeling in the heart, some affairs do not know to use how of speech then can express out, hence had the writing, expressing my viewpoint of the past, I think if one personal ability to before from have already felt the abhorrence, this person certainly was to grow up, thoughting at least is to grow up.
Past of still in the past, now of is still now, recall in the past, would be effort at face the life, new year again from the new point of departure start, then the after long and arduous trudge to just return to this point of departure, this is my mission, I believe to is also the mission of the owner.
Finally I want to use the recollection that a words ends me, be one day I grew up, I hope to turn head to see the time that I grow up- turn head and see the time that I gleam, then say to them, meeting you, I am very happy!
The person walks toward the eminence, the water goes toward the low place to flow.
星星的聚会每天都在上演,人的离散每天都在重复,而我在亿万银河里,我就是那样的渺小,一年或许根本不算什么,比一眨眼的时间还要短暂,但对于我来说这一眨眼的时间却很重要,因为在这一年里我还有好多、、、、、、、、、、,幸好幻想只是幻想,寂寞还寂寞,暗暗的光阴交错,恍惚中能浮现起的只有回忆里的绝美记忆。
十五岁的我也许真像是老师说的那样,刚踏进青春的门槛,心中有太多的无奈和孤寂感,有些事情不知用如何的言语才能表达出来,于是有了文字,表达我以前的想法,我想如果一个人能对以前自已感到厌恶,这个人一定是长大了,至少思想是长大了。
过去的还是过去,现在的还是现在,回忆过去,便是努力在面对生活,新的一年再从新的起点开始,然后经过长途跋涉才回到这个起点,这是我的任务,我相信也是所有人的任务。
最后我想用一段话来结束我的回忆,当有一天我长大了,我希望回头看我的成长的时候—回头又见我闪耀的年华,然后对他们说,遇见你们,我很快乐!
人往高处走,水往低处流。
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