Three years. Three years can do a lot of things. For example, a student who was a high school freshman is now preparing for the college entrance exam. For example, you may have changed jobs again. For example, some lovers get tired of a three-year relationship and break up. Or, for example, those secret crushes get buried deep in memory after graduation and fade away. Three years ago, you may have been naïve or inexperienced in the ways of the world. But three years later, have you come to understand human relationships and the warmth and coldness of people better?
I really miss the us back then. Webmaster brother. My classmate. The gate. Black Horse. Carl. Little Black Leather. Lone Wolf. Shenkun. Remaining Years. Yan. Night. Lollipop. Mu Qing... and so many, many more people. Forgive my poor memory.
I cherish the days when we went crazy together. They accompanied me through so many setbacks in life. Now, I no longer pick up a pen to write lightly. Those sorrowful words seem to have left me long, long ago.
I remember Longyu and Mu Qing once said more than once that I should be happy. At that time, I was still young, thinking life was just like that. The words I wrote always seemed inseparable from sadness. Time has passed, and after three years, I have understood more and matured quite a bit. Even if I occasionally act foolishly, I no longer recklessly rush forward without thinking as before.
And those extremely sad words have turned into faint emotions, no longer carrying a ripple. Many things, no need for anything else. Just peace is enough. Just living is enough.
It seems I have seen through a lot. When afraid, no one is there, so I have learned to be brave. When annoyed, no one asks, so I have learned to endure. When tired, no one to rely on, so I have learned self-reliance. When sick or in pain, I also have to learn to bear it and be strong. Even if I am sad alone, I should not beg for pity; what comes easily is cheap. What meets you is cheap. This society does not believe in tears.
Sometimes, plans cannot keep up with changes. And nowadays, such social changes happen too fast. But some things will never change, like our friendship. Forever fresh. I hope that someday in the future, we might meet or have a meal together. Even if through storm and heavy rain, it has never left us. Seven坛 is always by your side.
I am Dandan.
Seven jars over three years, weathering wind and rain still remains in memory.
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Hehe, how long you've been here is none of my business. If the forum is good, it's not about how many people have left. It's better to think about what can be done to solve the problems than to dwell on what has happened. Instead, think about how you can contribute to the forum!
I didn't make an offering; I just know that I look down on people like you who like to talk about who left and what, hoping he would come back. You are one of them, aren't you?
Did I say that? Besides, many haven't left, including me and Mu Qing. Do you think I would respect you?
Hehe, you contributed a lot. So what if I'm an idiot? If you are an old fossil who does everything and yet achieves nothing, Minister of Answers, I laughed.
Hehe, you're no better, I don't want to say too much. Suddenly talking about nostalgia, calling yourselves old-timers or whatever, you should know that being an old-timer means being more sensible.
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