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In that year, I chose my artistic dream to achieve the glory of my life. It was the first time I left home and set foot on the journey far away, not for traveling, so I started the year when colored glaze was on the street, I was not alone when I grew up. I just wanted a ticket to go home when I was sad. I ran around in a strange city with my drawing board on my back, wandering in the choices of life one by one. Later, life has nothing to do, and I am still confused in the Void. Now, I want a clock in the opposite direction. I just want to go back to time, so I will go again when I will not choose the road when I come, even if you don’t meet and get acquainted with anything related to it, there is no such thing as that year. At least, in another way, maybe I wouldn’t see my father running around only leaving a stooped figure in my deep mind, maybe I won’t let my mother’s white hair grow wildly in the softest place in my heart, nor will I see my mother’s tears flowing into a river in my heart. Maybe there is no such kind of guilt and self-accusation growing in life, and there is lingering sadness.

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