Youth Dream Meets Eighteen

About This Novel

Prosperity is like a dream, youthful thoughts reveal a piece of desolation. I once recalled the past, and it turned out that there was also a smile like a flower. The corners of her mouth are slightly curved, and her eyes are clear. No matter how ruthless time is, it will never be able to erase the blue sky when she was eighteen years old. In the box of memory, there is always the joy, laughter and glitz of the eighteen-year-old. It is hard to forget that the original intention was still the same and the road to pursuing dreams was unforgettable. Time is broken into pieces, and memory fragments that are difficult to put together appear in my mind from time to time. Youth is eighteen, may time be gentle... [Short stories are available for submission. ]

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