18. If winter comes, can spring be far behind?
Winter is here, and it's cold outside. The leaves have all fallen from the trees, and the grass is covered in snow. But as the days go by, something occurs to me. I start to think about the cycle of life
The Memories of My Youth: A Road Without Return
In the depths of my mind, memories of my youth linger on, like a distant melody that once filled my heart with joy and sorrow. They are like photographs that capture moments in time, frozen in their forever