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A history of growing up with tears and laughter, how many joys and sorrows does it contain? In the dimly lit place, looking back, where is it worth remembering? When youth ends, where will you and I be? If life can be the same as when we first met, but life is destined to be not as good as when we first met. This road is destined to be uneven. After bumps and bumps, we finally think we have reached the end. However, we do not know that we are getting closer to death. Perhaps at some dusk, when you are dying, you try your best to recall that everything has changed, and the sea has changed...