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The rolling red dust will be transformed into a romantic curtain of dreams

author:Original poems of men's true colors

Fateful encounters

It's fate

It's a wish

It is the spring of the years of life

Gentle wind

Blow away the fragrance of the years

Bustling to the end

Blossom

The rolling red dust will be transformed into a romantic curtain of dreams

Between the clouds

Looking at the moonlight

There will be red dust all the way

It became a romantic dream

Gentle at the atrium

Love your cute look

It is not worthy of this fateful meeting

Shoulder-to-shoulder living up to this fate

The rolling red dust will be transformed into a romantic curtain of dreams

Step into a romantic dream

I saw your sweet smile again

Because I like it

Because it was fate

Because it is a divine arrangement

Because it is a wish

It will be the love of the heart

Planted safely in the heart field

The rolling red dust will be transformed into a romantic curtain of dreams

Walked into a ghostly dream

I can always see you

Stay in your dreams

You can always hear your singing

The beautiful singing voice is like a silver bell

Your footsteps are gentle

Gently step on the song

The rolling red dust will be transformed into a romantic curtain of dreams

Remembrance in dreams

You've always been there

Meet with fate

Give yourself a heart warmer

May the spring of the years of life be

Spring breeze sends warmth

Flowers bloom forever

The rolling red dust will be transformed into a romantic curtain of dreams

Step into the depths of the years

Time flowed like water flowed for years

Will like a heart

Grow into love forever

With sincere emotion

Knock on the door of a ghostly dream

Let the likes planted in the heart field

Between the eyebrows

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