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Time flies by in a hurry, and in the autumn when the maple leaves just turn red, young Ming inadvertently enters middle school! In this crystal clear time of innocence, the flower of bright youth blooms bitterly! In the years to come, among the stamens gently surrounded by wisps of sadness, vivid faces flashed across the stamens, some were beautiful, some were chivalrous, some were plum, some were beautiful, some were peaceful, some were swallows, some were outstanding, some were fat, some were strong... And so on...