Do not mind a long time past, had always thought that myself to forget, the same season, I still remember in the dream, and for many years, and he has been avoiding the matter. Vague memories of the beginning of his shadow, but still occasionally think of some things. However, it is no longer bear a grudge. Finally allow their understanding of himself and his world, it is not the same people,
Long time no news of him, perhaps, so that each other is good, no worries, it will not be brought back memories of each other. Many years ago he left his mind, it is so easy, but later, when a person, often out of some inexplicable tears. A friend said that at that time, I do not call it easy, in fact, I have to avoid those things has become a foregone conclusion. I subconsciously we can not accept the outcome no longer together.
Perhaps the friend said yes, then think about their own, then each other, are too strong, we are, after all, to each have their own look, not the same as two goals, then how can he join. Perhaps their best to leave only a beautiful ending.
Have to understand that love, when love met once again, I still do not know, perhaps people who have not had a real love, sometimes, always like to fool ourselves, knowing that would be injured, but still red inside, When severely injured, when, suddenly began to clear, then, is late, all the pain, only a person who himself by Shen.
Always liked the weather in March, had a look at memories, but also in the turning of these memories to remember him, and finally is loved, the shadow of his mind, but as time past, is no longer there is love, it was stated that people will change, and then himself, inside the heart, with a total re-thinking that they can not change his love can not be changed, for many years past, the love faded, the situation seems to have lost. I am only a mortal. I myself as a capable but.
Every city has a changed landscape, nature, have left footprints in our place, because of the time the flow is already no longer with the brush. Naturally, I should live in reality.
Of their own now, is no longer so emotional, watching the people around Shenyang love hurt feelings, I seem to see them in their own time. Perhaps, the young, we have gone through these, growth is a price to pay, may be allowed to hurt the feelings of a more mature person.
Perhaps forgotten, we have to spend time, just like falling in love, we also used the time, had all become a memory of everything, perhaps, would like to live better now, and only once forgotten unreserved own memory, that is forgotten, and there were a few people have truly forgotten.
很久没有想起过去，总以为自己忘记过，同样的季节，我还是在梦里记起了，很多年了，一直回避和他的事。记忆里开始模糊他的影子，却还是会偶尔因为一些事想起。但，已经不再那么耿耿于怀。总算让自己了解，自己和他终究不是同一世界的人，
很久也没有了他的消息，或许，这样对彼此都好，了无牵挂，也不会再勾起彼此的记忆。想起很多年前离开他的时候，是那么的从容，只是后来，一个人的时候，常常会莫名的掉些眼泪。朋友说，当时，我那不叫从容，其实，是我在逃避那些已经成了定局的事。我潜意识里无法接受我们已经不在一起的结局。
也许朋友说的对，后来自己仔细想想，当时的彼此，都太过要强，我们终归各自有各自向望，两个目标不一样的人，怎能一起。离开各自也许是最好，也是唯一美好的结局。
曾经以为看懂了爱情，当再一次遇见爱情的时候，我还是不懂了，也许人，都不曾真正懂过爱情，有些时候，总是喜欢自欺欺人，明知会受伤，却还是要往里面冲，当伤的体无完肤的时候，突然开始清醒，那时，已经晚了，所有的伤痛，只有自己一个人默默的沉受。
总喜欢在三月的天气里，翻看曾经留下的记忆，也会在翻着这些记忆里，记起他，总算是爱过，心里有他的影子，但随着时间的过往已经不再有爱，有人说，人都会变的，那时的自己，内心里，总以为自己没法再变，对他的爱无法改变，很多年过去以后，爱淡了，情似乎也没了。我只不过是个凡人。我却把自己当成了能人。
城市里的每一片风景都变了样，自然，曾经留过我们脚印的地方，早已因为时间的流刷不再有了。自然，我也应该活在现实里。
而今的自己，已经不再那么感情用事，看着周围的人因为感情沉爱着伤害，我在他们身上似乎看到当年的自己。也许，年轻的时候，我们都要经历这些，成长是要付出代价的，感情的伤害也许能让一个人更加的成熟。
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或许遗忘，我们都要花掉时间的，就像爱上的时候，我们也用过时间，曾经的一切的一切都成了记忆，也许，现在想活的更好，只有毫无保留的遗忘曾经拥有的记忆，说是遗忘，又曾有几个人能真正遗忘过。