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Stroll in the street
The lights are sparse, the people are sparsely populated, and it is deserted.
What hangs down is a long oblique shadow.
Away from the call of family.
Teacher's teachings
The concern of classmates
residual
only
That rebellious heart
No more interference from homework.
There is no more pressure to study.
No longer have the burden of life
Looking at the sky
That bright moon
Although as bright as jade
What's the use of reading a teenager's mind?
Walk into a disco
My eyes are full of shaking people.
Colorful lights shine aimlessly.
Shine on the faces of people dancing on the dance floor
What kind of madness is this?
DJ dance music doesn't ring.
Will I become like them?
Suddenly there was the sound of broken bottles.
quiet
deadly silent
A young girl.
Have a delicate face
There is madness on his face that doesn't match his age and appearance.
Holding a broken beer bottle in his hand
Pointing to a middle-aged man
say
Get out. I don't want to worry you.
At this time, in the eyes of middle-aged men,
I saw crystal tears.
How sad this is!
Ignore this seemingly father and daughter.
I close my eyes and take a deep breath.
Recall the happy times in the past
Laughter, concern, encouragement
There, that's where I belong.
Walk out of the disco
At this moment, I really grew up.
on the way home
The lights are still dim and the moonlight is still bright.
My heart, the haze has been swept away.