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We are all simple children. Zeng Tianzhen thought that life is very beautiful, but it was hurt by it without knowing it. We once embraced our dreams and wanted to achieve them, but we gave up in failures again and again. The cruel reality has drawn us all over the body, and all the beauty can only be realized in our dreams. We have nothing, but we have a large debt to pay back. Who will ease the wounds we carry? We are like angels with wings, they are broken and they can't fly back to heaven.

Sixth grade: Zhang Liangsheng