背影是真的,人是假的。没什么执着。一百年前你不是你,我不是我。悲哀是真的,泪是假的。本来无因果。一百年后没有你也没有我。时光,淡淡的浅浅的回忆。回味之后发现自己变了,认清这个事实,不知道为什么,总是有一些难过,多可悲啊,那些曾经的美好的我们拥有的,现在却慢慢远离我们,甚至永远也不会回来了。还记得我的小学同学,毕业前一定要和我比身 Back is true, people are fake. No attachment. You are not you a hundred years ago, I am not me. Sadness is real, tears are fake. Originally without cause and effect. A hundred years without you nor me. Time, a touch of shallow memories. After recollection, I found myself changed. I realized this fact. I do not know why. There are always some sad and sad things. Those who used to have what we have are now slowly moving away from us and will never come back. I still remember my primary school students, before graduation must compare with me