We wasted too much of our youth. It was a time of youth that was so self-righteous and embarrassed, with laughter and tears; vigor and decadence; sweetness and absurdity; self-confidence and confusion. We are sensitive, we are paranoid, we stubbornly pretend to be strong; we hurt others easily, and we are easily hurt by others, we chase the happiness of decadence, intoxicated by the beauty of loneliness; we firmly believe that we are different and we believe in the world It will change because of me; we are awakened. In fact, we are no longer young, and our future may no longer be infinite. In fact, how can it be infinite? At a certain moment, we all thought we had grown up. But one day, we finally discovered that in addition to desire to grow up, there are courage, responsibility, perseverance, and some kind of necessary sacrifice. In front of life, we are still children. In fact, we have never grown up, and we still don’t know how to love and be loved.
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