When I grow up, there are always too many things that I miss from the beginning, there are always too many things that I knew earlier, and there are always too many things that I couldn't say out loud at the time.
Always striving for perfection, pursuing loss, and feeling confused and uneasy.
This article is just to make up for the time I had.
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I am not the author.. Khan.. I forwarded the article.. The name was also authorized by him.
The author's name is Dumai, and his email address is nolanchan@hotmail. Com
Comrades who want to reprint please contact him via MSN or email~ SORRY