Casual writing

At this age, the meaning of "having sex" isn't just about the pleasure of the moment, but about revisiting youth. You're on the bottom, I'm on top, and youth stands before us.

You're striving on top, while she's on the bottom, tears welling in her eyes… Why the tears? Because so many born in the 80s and 90s didn't marry for love, and even fewer married the person they truly loved.

Thinking back to the first stirrings of love in junior and senior high school, the erotic stories we listened to, the porn we watched, those fearless years of youth.

Looking at the crowd of middle-aged men and women, their figures plump and their hair thinning, I realize how far away youth is. In that era of material and spiritual scarcity, we were like wildflowers, growing wildly without guidance or direction, boundless and unrestrained.

Yet, we were also surrounded by rules and demands; that feeling of oppression and the deep-seated yearning for understanding constantly intertwined and collided, becoming our suppressed and unreleased emotions.

That was youth, wasn't it? Back then, we were still thinking about what career to choose and what kind of person to marry.
We've almost forgotten that we once had hopes and dreams. Don't laugh at those soaked in the pouring rain, don't laugh at those who cry while having sex. So having lovers isn't scary. As long as it doesn't affect your family, your work, or society. Be young, be wild! When you're old and youth is gone, it's too late to think about it. Young men and women, if you have a pussy, go for it; if you have a dick, grab it! You only live once, if you don't enjoy yourself now, when will you?

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