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My Youth with a Prospective Flight Attendant
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Categories: youthfulness
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I lit a cigarette, silently looking out the window, outside the rain, twenty years ago, also in this weather, I carried the bag resolutely left the village, Meng Yun in the village looked at me leaving, so reluctant, the wind and rain in the white skirt fluttering in the wind, I step by step, until I can no longer see the dream cloud, I wipe the tears from my eyes, set foot and the military division, fat man start-up of the road, the dream cloud left in the small mountain villages. Youth, the bright and shining...