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Childhood


Childhood fun, like a broken kite on the hillside, with the children's expectations, with the breath of spring, with the wind, but still left a pair of smiling eyes; year, that is the sound The sound of firecrackers brought the children's laughter, a "Happy New Year", in exchange for a happy red envelope... For childhood, we have endless aftertaste; for childhood, we have endless happiness... Although the kite has been released, those happiness did not let go.

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