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People are born free but also have their own shackles. These shackles are the environment in which you live, your culture, and your beliefs. Some people suffer very little pain and scream very loudly. And some people are hurt to the point of bone marrow, but they wither and wither in the silent cry. And life is wonderful. Those shackles you have will one day turn into wings that help you soar. The people you have met, the books you have read, and the roads you have traveled, every step has never been wasted (you can't do it again anyway). Life is very hard, so hard that you think it is hell, but life is also very beautiful, beyond all your imagination and expectations. It all started in the Quadrangle of the University of Sydney, and it didn't start here~