Who neglected youth and humbled promises.

Who neglected youth and humbled promises.
Who spent their summer for someone else, and who froze someone else's winter.
In my memory, youth is so fragile, unable to withstand the temptation of passing years, and even less able to withstand our wanton squandering. Thus, there is now a faint sense of guilt; many people miss the most beautiful times during their youth. Some complain, but what use is that? Youth cannot bear neglect. To quote Jay's lyrics: 'Cherish everything, even if you do not possess it.'
Even beautiful promises cannot withstand wanton humiliation.
The roles played by youth are very fulfilling, for example: love. Love in adolescence is mostly promise. Love, no matter how many promises, ultimately only places a shackle on it. Does this mean love without promises loses its direction? Then why do so many loves eventually fail because of those so-called damn promises? One can only say people are strange. Faced with promises, is it that men are too foolish, or women too clever? This society is too dirty, pretending to be innocent for whom? No matter how smart men or women are, in front of love, they are clumsy, perhaps only in front of promises will the false mask be exposed. This society is too realistic; some promises are known to be impossible to fulfill, yet people foolishly believe them because humans are naive. Those who can escape lies are perhaps all victims, having been hurt by promises.
Falling in love with Xiaomi's happiness, though painful.
After reading Xiaoxi's (An Angel Will Love You for Me), I realized I really admire Xiaomi. Xiaomi is so persistent, just to protect Yi's heart. Up to now, I have pitied Xi, because the girl who said she liked him only liked his heart, not him. I have also pitied Xiaomi; perhaps she truly loved Yi, but in the end, she got nothing.
No matter how beautiful a promise is, it is ultimately forgotten.
I don't know when I became so sentimental. Suddenly, I fell in love with a sentence: 'I wish, by accident, to grow old together with you.' Hehe, it's a beautiful sentence, but I still somewhat disagree with the saying, 'A woman who cries for love is worthless.' What about men? Some things are not necessary to fully understand, nor to understand further; the more you understand, the deeper the pain.
We are all children, just that we have all grown up.We are all grown-up children, and we shouldn't have selfish thoughts that we forget. I think no love can last longer than time, and no promise can withstand the fleeting years. So during our youth, we shouldn't neglect it, promises should be carried out in action, and we shouldn't always make unrealistic promises because that's very silly. Love is like a fragile crystal; it becomes more beautiful only when carefully cherished.

Suddenly, listening to Joe's humble promises, I feel deeply touched. “You're so naïve and ridiculous, yet you can say goodbye; I smile because I hadn't seen through you, and the last words ‘I wish you happiness' advise me to let go quickly. Why do so many pleas get spoken aloud?” Who is truly making humble promises? Is it promises that bind a relationship? If both people can't get out of themselves, how can there be a promise?

That summer, we wished for a lifetime of prosperity. A casual moment already left scars through words. This winter, youth is still beautiful, still prosperous, isn't it?

Little did we know, under those strong exteriors, countless hearts have been broken; this world is dirty, and people are deceitful.

I remember someone said we should all preserve that innocence, remain forever innocent, and like-minded gentlemen see eye to eye.

This winter, smiles remain, until we stop breathing, we are still graceful.

Everyone should be intensely happy, intensely happy, and may your happiness last even longer than time…