
Waiting for the Grapes to Ripen
by No Paint.
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"I am the most inconspicuous piece of dust in the world. When the wind blows, I will float far away. I never stop for anyone, until one day I look up at the stars in the dark night. They illuminate the road ahead for me and I can see the goal that is gradually becoming clearer." I was in Duan Tiancheng's class I found this passage on the table. He would not have known that he was also my morning star. He has been shining a warm light in my heart for so many years. Duan Tiancheng, thank you for the six years with me. The youthful time we spent is enough to make me nostalgic in the future.
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