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When I was young, like many people, I fantasized about being thirty. I used to use a successful career, financial freedom, and a smooth relationship as the yardstick for thirty. However, after passing through the big dye vat of society, it was rendered into colorful colors, and I gradually forgot my original self. What are you doing in your thirties? Have you found yourself? Have you understood, like me, that confusion is the norm, loneliness is the norm, and dullness is the norm. Avoiding can't solve any problems, and anxiety will only make you lose more?

Youth is a hasty book, we read it again and again with tears.