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高一,竟是如此的艰难。若是重来,必然避开荒芜,走在空白如纸的长路上。即使孤独。或许如此悲哀地评价这段灿烂的时光对它不公平,毕竟一些泪水终究会被抹去,而也并没有谁,会去在乎这些随风蒸发的泪。甚至是笑,也会被冲刷得毫无痕迹,就像不曾来过。然而事实上并没有谁真正的来过。
High one, actually so difficult. If we come back, we must avoid the deserted, walking in the blank as the long road. Even lonely. Perhaps so sad evaluation of this brilliant time unfair to it, after all, some tears will eventually be erased, and no one, will care about these tears evaporated in the wind. Even laughing, will be washed without any trace, like never been to. However, in fact, no one really came.