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Just Look for it in the Windy Season

My Youthful Past

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The seagulls kept flying, and I was so tired that I had no strength. In the confused grass beans, that is strength, that is the youth of the hard palate. In that weak dusk, he didn't want to talk. The tired long and earthworms, tadpoles, flies, ants, and elephants were flowing in the channels. The old wine would fly if you take it. After beating the hurtful mood, the feeling of being hurt [crying], it is still the boundless fear and inexplicable sadness [crying], who knows the disaster encountered, passing the season of flying geese, still quietly passing through a century like this.