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To our decaying youth.
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Categories: metropolis
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At eighteen, Zheng Wei said to Ruan Ruan, "Who am I, I am the invincible jade-faced Little Flying Dragon, what can't I get?" Twenty-two years old, she stood on top of a mountain and shouted, "America, the evil capitalist country, I hate you, give me back my man!" Twenty-six years old, slightly drunk, she looked at him, "There's no way I'm going to trust you over and over again, no way ......"