
There Are Always Young People Who Lower Their Heads and Fly
by Brocai
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Sometimes I can't help but sigh, how come today's children grow up so quickly, as if it happens in an instant. Think about when I was a child, carrying my schoolbag to and from school, going through wind and rain, watching the sun rise and set every day... So many winters have passed and spring has come, so many long winter and summer vacations with nothing to do. I can't remember how many stories happened with each of my friends, and I can't count how many times I cried and laughed. At that time, I thought I had grown up and that I had been running around this small campus and village all my life. But when I looked back, I was only twelve or thirteen years old.
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