After puberty poem

At that time only way is unusual, a word the wind, two lamp that word cool. All the wounds pointless, sings this years are healing factors... ..

If the first sight! I can be your coming to an end in the s, then meet again, see if..

So exceed totter pace we hurry packed into 20 LangDang years old, no purpose, less strong, so we in their life empty weave their lies. Powerless sad

Time is too thin, fingers are too wide, in an instant, he slipped away the high school time, isn't it will pass you by in between with the university time suddenly already separate a life time? Once thought parting deep-rooted, today to see is pointless. Originally know detainment is just an excuse, we all have will do things hold strong stay, if not on the free and easy. Even if you know the different longitudinal road, also there will be I miss at your feet. And then? Then we memory can't go back, but you have followed. Then? Then we in each other strange city know, who know each other, reduced miss again, until again in the years of a night, I suddenly forgot your henceforth no longer, lost our proud timesong, then ah, we coast to coast, desolate and how!

In their early 20 s, the end of the youth, suddenly reminded of the joy of early, teachers will never know that we can at any time, take out like a "contains". But the students don't know why that we see clearly a long time, will be so and so rapid and gone, when light passes, we lose those shouldn't have lost and left should not leave bad habits. Then in one time after drunk in the nonsense talk about, and cry Tu Mi, this time no one admitted that he drunk, everyone also all know we are not drunk, drunk that we lost the good...

This year we LangDang twenty years of age, and went to college, see the growth. The twenty years old youth is just like a city, and the inside of the people want to come out outside people and want to go in, then we in the bustling crowd shuttle, how many casual, interference who dreams, a who's who of the legendary, and confused the eyebrows curved Angle. Always guess we'll have how all roads lead to Rome romantic, hence then in unknown to wake up late at night, although everything recall such as yesterday, but I read, but not written out once the face of joy. Suddenly understand to forget one thing is not difficult, difficult is clearly want to go deep and eternal memory, but the between turned to dissipate

We, and they, and how many unknown waste... Whether still can spend

This is our after puberty poem, those things you're still remember?