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There is no weeping of TV dramas and movies, no perfect plots of fairy tales, no imagination of writers. What I'm going to write is just a running novel about youthful memories. For this novel, there is no literary grace to speak of, and there is no philosophy to speak of. What I want to say is that each of us has experienced those young times. Those times when we had more or less déjà vu.