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Stunning your youth copy when you were a student.

1 The acid of youth is also very sweet.

The word "young" should be excluded from mediocrity.

You are all my youth standing there.

Youth will eventually end, but the memory will last forever.

Teenagers are not afraid of the glory of the other side.

6 Youth is constantly meeting and missing.

The shoulders of teenagers should bear the breeze, bright moon, stars and sea.

The wind blows in confusion, and summer teenagers grow up in the twilight.

9 "Slow down", "Why" and "She's in the back"

10 The wind on the playground and his eyes became my whole summer.

1 1 The autumn in my memory is September when I put down my books and looked up at you.

12 once you look at me, I will repay you countless times.

13 We are talking about the past history, not the youthful vitality of others.

14 the breeze caressed the corners of the school uniform, and the sweat mixed with the smell of sunshine.

15 The person I liked when I was a student was very happy even when I put my exercise books together.

We all like light. It's fleeting, but you're still you.

17 the gods confiscated people's timidity and made teenagers' youth full of vigor and vitality.

18 messy desk hole hides affectionate little notes and unfinished dreams.

19 Baiyun is a kite flying in the blue sky, and youth is us running on the playground.

There is a scenery outside the window and a future in the pen. Bowing down is the sea, looking up is Pengcheng.

2 1 God confiscated human timidity, so the youth of teenagers is vigorous.

Youth is not only a vigorous love, but also a gas station on the road of chasing dreams for you and me.

Pretend to pass by with a straight face, close your eyes and start screaming the next second.

The sunset at school is beautiful, but you are not allowed to bring your mobile phone. You can only use your youth to remember it.

In my twenties, all I have is my wanton personality and the tenacity of barbaric growth.

At this age, it's great to lean my head on the table and talk about my fabulous future and dreams.

I still like the boy who stood in the sun in a white school uniform and turned to smile at me.

The sunset was beautiful that night, and I want to see it again, just like you, and I want to meet it again.

At the beginning of 29: "cicadas are singing, the sun is dazzling, and a group of teenagers meet with smiles in that summer."