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I met the old man in the afternoon. I hadn't seen him for three months. He was thinner and more energetic.

I was curious when I saw him sitting on the street. Where did he get a stool?

The old man stood up. It turned out to be a foldable crutch. When folded up, it was a crutch. When put down, it was a small stool with armrests.

I was a little dazed for a moment. The old man who took two or three steps to climb the stairs was finally gone.

I took out the private money I had saved with great effort and forced some money into the old man. I watched him leave with a crutch.

My youth will be gone sooner or later...

I should cherish my youth and write quickly while I am still young...

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