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In the fleeting smile of life, the world never asks about youth... The worldly affairs of the world are so troublesome, but the girl holding the flower smiled with tears in her eyes... The wind and rain have been turbulent for a long time, and the world has grown old when we look back... Gratitude and resentment are burning like fire, and I just regret that I can't escape in my life... The lingering past is not important, everything is empty and empty... Let go of a youthful incident and let me live a happy life... Young people have dreams of rivers and lakes, but rivers and lakes are not like teenage dreams...