Until now I am a person only looking ahead and trying not to look back, because I believe “it is no use crying over the spilt milk”. Days, sweet or bitter, let bygones be bygones. It made me filled with hope, and have no time to regret.
However, today I suddenly felt a reversed journal for my 4 and half years from today might be an impossible but exciting mission. Actually I don’t have any idea what I will bring back, but I am sure it will remind me to turn a new leaf for every coming day.