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It's hard to understand

Life has not stopped, and old things are covered with dust. Stop thinking and not thinking, and have no regrets for a hundred years.

In an instant, my youth was gone, things were different from strangers. Thousands of fireworks were gone, but this intention was hard to resolve but I was drunk.
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