During the 2011 physical examination, there was a 400-meter track, rows of green, and the wind came leisurely, and he met someone.
The young man running wildly, his white T-shirt held up by the wind, this fleeting person was full of desire. He chased forward, stretched out his hand, and the dust of the world was blown away by him.
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Because I have nothing, there is no possibility of writing
Purpose: Remember youth