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In life, there is always an era that carries our youth. Unlike the peaceful and colorful markets in the sunshine at this time, that era was a time when the gray streets were the stage of youth, sprinkled with dark red splashes. I can't forget him and his friends. They gathered on the streets, different from me, but once regarded as brothers. The gray era framed their destiny, they fought violence with blood,...