Youth is a journey without a purpose. There will be many beautiful scenery along the way for us to stop and even miss. That person who walked through your youthful years allows the young heart to experience the pain of growing up, and at the same time taste the richness of emotions. Opening your palms, the emotional line that is shoulder-to-shoulder with time becomes more and more profound as time goes by. Youth is like quicksand in your hands, and it is lost when you hold it tightly.
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