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Thousands of years have flown away with the mountains and rivers, and the world is left to drift by me. I'll wait for you in the wind or rain! Don't you know how deep the road of growth is? I wish the frost would shake people's hearts! What can I do about the small setbacks? Riding the wind and waves to pursue your dreams! Tenacious struggle depends on people's hearts, and don't give up on the road to growth! Childhood is like a patch of stars, turning into stars in the sky, shining on our hearts! ! !