The young man does not know how to rush, and always regards the vicissitudes of life as the only battlefield. or aimless experience, or gorgeously suffering again and again.

Time passes, young and frivolous, and set off immediately. To meet this glorious time, run in the direction of your dreams, even if you drink alone unforgettable, face with a smile, and fly.

Wandering, despairing, anticipation, running. On this path of his own choice, he always uses willfulness as an excuse for failure again and again.

The teenager doesn't understand what growth is, he always thinks that flying without wings again and again is growth, gritting his teeth and persevering, and finally he can't understand how to grow up.

We always think that we ignore how young we are. In this youthful time, I looked carefully in the direction of the sky, dreamed and sighed, and missed the distance.

The rootless breeze, along with the thought, we are still there, where are you?

"I Am the Emperor of Freedom" [Deer Chase Collection] 06: Time is like a deer field is being played by hand, please wait a while,

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