growing up is a sadness

growing up is like what butterflies get from struggelling out of its cocoonssomeone burst into our lifewhile someone leaveswe have no choicebut to adapt ourselves to the chaging worldnothing can keep foreverincluding love , friendship and even familyeverything not always go in it normal waygrowing up is just like a painwhich is beautiful and unforgottenit is just like a scar on our heartremaining us every step we go throughthe happy one ,the sad oneadolesence is a brilliant sadness in our way to be maturitythe only thing we can do is to catch up the things in our hands nowthe happiness is in our hands now 赞 (散文编辑：
滴墨成伤)