Last night, a shocking piece of news suddenly broke into my sight - Zhou Haimei passed away. At that moment, my heart seemed to be violently struck by an invisible force, and for a moment, I felt my heart tighten. This year, many actors have passed away, but the departure of Coco Li and Zhou Haimei made me feel shocked. I don't chase stars, and I should have been calm about the death of stars. However, when these two actors died, an inexplicable sadness welled up in my heart. It's not because they're my idols, it's because of the years they represent, the time I grew up with. Recalling that era when TV dramas were scarce, when I turned on the TV, several classic dramas came into view: "Heaven and Dragon Slayer", "Peerless Double Pride", "The Legend of the Deer and Ding", "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", "Bao Qingtian" ......Among them, "Heaven and Dragon Slayer" left a deep impression on me. Although I am not too interested in Zhang Wuji played by Brother Roar, the plot rhythm and songs of the whole drama are unforgettable. Those songs, "Love the country and love the beauty more", "The sword is like a dream", "Settle with the encounter", "You give me a piece of the sky", "The two forget each other", each of them is like a key, opening the dusty memory in my heart. Nowadays, in KTV, whenever I sing these songs, I will fall into that good memory, as if returning to the youth when I sang songs and talked about the plot with each other. Zhou Haimei's death is not only the departure of an actor, but also the passing of that time and memory. Her death flashed in my mind like a movie of the scenes from those TV dramas, as well as the unforgettable years of student life, singing songs, and chatting with each other about the plot. It turns out that I'm not chasing stars, and I'm not feeling sorry for someone. It's nostalgic for that time, that period of youth that belongs to our post-80s generation. Nowadays, with the passage of time, our post-80s generation has begun to grow old, and those people and things that once accompanied us to grow up are also disappearing little by little. However, their departure has left countless precious memories, allowing us to continue to reminisce about that lost youth in nostalgia. 
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