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Youthful years, the best years of life. Harvest friendship, harvest love, constantly get, constantly lost. Learning indifference, learning to be strong, and occasionally look back, only to find that the years are long, the past has long been wounded. At this moment, you are strong, looking back at the road, there is no want to say to someone: "I have metamorphosed, just where are you?" That time because of low self-esteem do not dare to fight for things, and now have confidence, but can no longer find what to be. Helplessness pervades, but have to sigh, this is life, there are give and take. The future is spread out in front of you, and the past is silent in your life does not come not go. Occasionally look back, turn and their own youth similar scroll, will you cry in indifference? The youth of each of us is similar with a strange color, and this book is to bring you memories, bring you to find!