In the days that followed, the image of a man lingered in my mind, but I couldn't remember it. I just spent my 2007 in a muddle-headed manner.
Today, I was watching a row of wedding cars passing in front of me on the street. In an instant, I seemed to remember everything. It turned out I was thinking of the kind-hearted Jacob Peterson in the movie.
Suddenly I miss the days of tutoring in the third year of high school. Although monotonous, it is the most memorable. Remember, when we were in the third year of high school, we all put the books upright on the table, so tall and tall. Now those books are gone. Early this morning, I took advantage of the company’s vacation time to clean up my room. When I was packing up the closet, I found out my student ID that had been lost for many years. I was madly hopeful that I wrote it on my student ID on April 18, 2004. "Like this university, I will walk around and I will eventually walk out one day." And now I have taken off my immature student costume, and I look in the mirror every day to tie myself a bow tie.
Book describe this feeling is called: year spent similar, each year is different
friend describe this feeling is called: the passage of time, things like non-people
do not know what I was on the wrong with tendons, and even so would also like to describe One sentence: Why do the fall of autumn leaves understand what desolation is, and why do people understand loneliness when they go to the empty space.
I missed it before I left. Miss all of our past, present, and future.
At this moment, I can't remember what words should be used to express my thoughts. If I can, I choose to be silent and enjoy quietly.
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