When the wind blows, the plants outside the window will swing gently, and it can't fight, just as I have to grow up and have to leave when I graduate here.
What I regret most is not that I have grown up, nor that I have to be separated from my classmates, but that no one understands me, even a little. Or, this is exactly what I should be thankful for. At least, I can cover everything up carefully.
I have been a little sad, a little happy and a little angry for more than ten years. But at most, it's still boring. I looked at the grandiose beings faintly, thinking in my mind that maybe one day, time will finally let us let go.
I hate letting myself live in a world woven with lies, deceiving myself about what to do and what not to do, and deceiving myself that some things will eventually be forgotten. Maybe one day, I am no longer me, but a hypocrite, a real villain; Maybe one day, I won't care about anything or anyone, then I don't want to face everything alone.
When I walk, more or less, there will be some people with me. At least, say thank you to you.
A thousand shouldn't, ten thousand shouldn't, affection hurts parting since ancient times.
风拂过的时候,窗外的'植株会随之轻轻摆动,它无法对抗,就如同我不得不长大,不得不,在这毕业时,伤离别。
想要说,什么最让我遗憾的话,不是我已经长大,亦不是我不得不与同学们分离,而是没有人懂我,哪怕是,一点点。又或者说,这正是我最应该庆幸的地方。至少,我可以将一切都小心翼翼的掩盖起来。
我走过的十几年,有一点点悲哀,有一点点快乐,有一点点愤怒。但最多的,还是无聊啊。我淡淡的看着众生浮夸,脑海中想着,或许有一天,时间终将让我们释怀。
我讨厌,让自己活在一个用谎言编织的世界里,骗自己应该做什么,不应该做什么,骗自己有些东西终将忘记。或许有一天,我不再是我,而是一个伪君子,真小人;或许有一天,我将不会在乎任何一件东西或一个人,那,我也不希望,独自面对一切。
当我行走的时候,或多或少,都会有一些人陪在身边。至少,对你们,说一身谢谢。
千不该,万不该,多情自古伤离别。
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