Time has taken away the youth, but left behind the charming years. Those lost years are sweeping through the past, turning over the pages filled with the past, one after another, carrying our full memories, gently knocking on the door of our hearts, one after another. Those immature poems are filled with the brilliance of time. Which story, which article, and which page belongs to you?
The timid girl finally summoned up the courage to confess to the boy, but was interrupted by the boy running away. Just when she was about to bury this feeling quietly...
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