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It was those days.  It was those days, we fight and quarrel. It was those days, crazies and laughter. No one is to blame, no one. Everybody was not wrong yet everybody was wrong. What's left, emotion. 尋夢?撐一支長蒿,     向青草更青處漫溯,   滿載一船星輝,       在星輝斑斓裏放歌。   但我不能放歌,       悄悄是别離的笙箫; 夏蟲也爲我沉默,     沉默是今晚的康橋!


It hurts bad, when you find yourself, worth less then your nemesis.