Stories about me, you, him, her childhood and youth
I think back then, my ambition was like a golden sword and an iron horse, and my ambition was like a tiger swallowing thousands of miles; now, it has been wiped out by everyone;
I remember back then, you and I were like shadows, playing and playing together; now, we are living in separate struggles in different parts of the world;
I remember those days when I was worrying about exams; now, I am recalling the worries of those years;
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