This dream is so long, like the whole youth, and it seems like a long life.
This decade has buried all the little time and love in my life.
I, Cang Ai, represent Cang Ai.
My whole youth was like falling into the vast sea, floating with a wooden board in my arms, looking around with all my strength, for fear of missing every bustling place in the world and every person who loves me.
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Once upon a time, I thought the world was beautiful and no one shed tears.
Now, after thousands of sails have passed, I treat things as neither people nor people, and the feelings that were once short-sighted and precious have long been riddled with holes——
I am also aging slowly like a middle-aged woman, indifferently chewing on a lonely health...