This is a text that commemorates my youth. Let me write it slowly. The content may be true or false. It may include other people's stories and my own experiences. If you can read it, I hope you like it. After a few years, I met several people. After the baptism of time, I found that their shadows were reflected in every move I made. It is they who taught me tolerance, gratitude, and responsibility. It was they who accompanied me through those years when I could be wild and laugh at will. Thank you for letting me grow. Tribute to you - my lost youth
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