我的世界,没有你,很久了。偶尔想起你,忆起往事——那些不再清晰、渐行渐远的往事,我没有大喜大悲。我不奢望有轰轰烈烈的爱情,也害怕信誓旦旦。人,越长大越孤单;爱,越成长越懦弱。这个世界现实得可怕,见证了无数的聚散离合后,我们消散了年少时的勇敢。谁还能如当初般不顾一切? My world, without you, for a long time. Occasionally think of you, remember the past - those who are no longer clear, moving away from the past, I am not overjoyed. I do not expect to have a vigorous love, but also afraid of vowing. People, the more grown the more lonely; love, the more weak the more growth. The reality of this world is terrible, witnessed countless gatherings after the clutch, we dissipate the brave young. Who else can be as desperate?