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Spring is the beginning of life and represents the withering away of pain. I just want to go back to the spring of a certain year and the beginning of happiness. No matter how long the road ahead is, never look back.

Memories are the door to the future, and life is the key to the door. Now that I look back in the mirror, everything has settled. The big things before seemed like a joke, but now I should not deny myself at that time. I know that she was also very desperate at that time. Looking back in confusion again, I am about to start the next round of the long march of life. I will make a river with my tears and sail my life towards the green mountain called happiness.