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We all grow up

Time: 2015-04-18 Source: Unknown Editor: Xiaoyun Read: Times
No one tells me how to pursue my life like the dragonfly in the quagmire while breathing and completing the mission of childbirth. The time is like the snail's shell revolving round and round, yearning for the mid-point of the birth, but found it grows. The cost is getting heavier. The waves on the seashore show the beauty of the world. It is just because it has gone through the long march, but in the rest of the world, the butterfly desperately wields its wings. It is enough to want to become a phoenix with ascension. Because the height of thousands of miles will suffocate you. I'm still a teenager. No one will care about a person. Only by himself can he write his own life. The absurd and silent night watching the silent candlelight. The fire of hell makes the light eternal. But the life of the emperor has become a reality. The tormented duckweed ca n’t hear the moaning birds. Nanfei has lost how many companions and everything. The child who is not involved in the world is tainted in the smoke and rancid at the end of the snail's annual cycle. Would you like to start over
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