My name is Li Chuang, the one with a horse in the door. Many relatives and friends say that the name my parents gave me is very particular. There is a horse inside the door, and I am like that horse. If I can break through, I will have a vast sky. If I can't break through, I will stay in this small space for the rest of my life.
In fact, I don't know if I broke through well or not, and whether I finally broke out of the half-open and half-closed door, but I mustered up the courage to push open every door every time. For me, this is enough.
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Actually, this was originally an assignment given by the teacher. I thought it was pretty good, so I posted it. Don't laugh at me.
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