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Today I received a package from my sister in the mail. Most of it contained a few poetry books that I loved when I was in middle school. For example, "Selected Poems of Xi Murong", "Xingxing Poetry Magazine", and some humble works written in that year. After so many years, the paper in the diary has begun to turn yellow. Now when I open it and look at it, I feel a different feeling... Wan Ruocanglan's column #favorite_1{color:#DC143C; font-weight: bold; border-style: double;}