We've just grown up.

It's not that the New Year atmosphere is gone
, nor that the New Year's spirit has faded
; it's that you've changed, you've grown up. Sometimes you just don't want to admit it.
So happiness isn't as simple as it used to be.
As you grow up, things that truly make you happy from the bottom of your heart seem fewer.
Friends are all busy with their own things;
it's no longer like before, where a WeChat message or a phone call would bring you together instantly.
For a moment, I feel like I've lost friends.
Many people have slowly lost their greetings and contact.
When I'm depressed or unhappy,
I try to amuse myself, deceive myself, and comfort myself,
unlike before when I would go to friends to confide in them at the slightest unhappiness. As
we grow up, we seem to become more sensitive,
no longer as carefree as before.
A quarrel, or even a slightly harsh word,
can make you overthink and feel depressed for a long time.
As we grow up, we seem to fear more things.
As we grow up, we realize how precious it is for a large family to gather together.
Even just sitting there quietly without speaking is heartwarming,
because each gathering is one less.
I just want to cherish every minute and second we spend together,
without arguing or bickering, speaking kindly and treating everyone well.