Once the memory

When I was a child, want to must be on the University in the future, learn a lot of knowledge, work well in the future. But today, although the university has graduated, but not so wonderful life. The passage of time, there was no longer a child so naive and fantasy, trouble to engulf everything.

This is the reality of life

Before thinking about their own to grow up, and now you want if your are the children that the blessedness, no adults worry. But that carefree children of time can only be recalled, and away from me