writer
new
trunk
Time
Geese pass without a trace
The years are speechless
We
At the edge of the stream of years
Pick up many
Shiny lines of poetry
All flickering
The glow of youth
time
Can recall
But I couldn't turn around
years
Can be nostalgic
But there is no way to keep it
The moon runs after the sun
It's always unstoppable
Hurried footsteps
Spending over a hundred years is always similar
Man has not known him through the years
A lot of times
Miss some people
It's because
These people are enough
There are people
Touching story
Heart to heart
True love is eternal
Not because of them
write down
The story of your own time
Rather, it's because of them
Accomplished by others
The beauty of a lifetime
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