Some people say that youth is like fire, passionate and public; youth is like a dream, dreamy and beautiful. In youth, there are too many regrets, pain, inferiority, unwillingness... Come one after another. The blow of family affection, the betrayal of friendship, and the unwillingness of love break the superficial beauty of youth and show the original appearance of youth. A group of people walked out of the darkness, and a few beams of light shone on their faces. They had different expressions, but they were vague but could not be seen clearly. They kept walking forward... Behind me, I watched silently...
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