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The story I want to tell is a very simple story. It has nothing to do with the wind and moon, but it is more refreshing than the wind and moon. Many people may think it is very dull, but I believe that most people's youth is the same as mine. Although it is dull, it is very nostalgic. It has been a year since I graduated from high school, and I still miss my high school life all the time. I miss the five girls who used to live in 117. I miss the girls who stayed up late together, stayed in bed together, and went to eat Guoqiao rice noodles together, myself included. We have all grown up, but such beautiful youth remains forever in the years and never disappears.
When we feel nostalgic, we can go back to the place where we once were and look for the shadow of that time;
When we feel nostalgic, we can look through old photos and see our smiling faces;
When we miss you, you can look at my poor records and think about us at that time.
Everyone has youth, and everyone's youth cannot be copied. Maybe your youth is very different from ours, but I hope that you will like yourself in youth and respect others in youth. Youth cannot be repeated, youth is unforgettable, but youth has been here before, and youth is worth remembering.