There is a bouquet of flowers in my heart that is the bud of my youth, blooming through tears, smiling, growing up slowly, and the thoughts of the past have turned into memories In this windy season, they have fallen into the dreams of the past.
There is a bouquet of flowers in my heart that is the bud of my youth, blooming through tears, smiling, growing up slowly, and the thoughts of the past have turned into memories In this windy season, they have fallen into the dreams of the past.
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Lele life Life is short Delete happiness Happy life soul Happy life memory
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a little Don't say goodbye Good bye farewell Happy time eternity fine Wonderful time memory
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name Which one Make a big fuss about the Heavenly Palace Happy Goku Here it comes firework life Movie memory
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a little undertaking found recall river feel bathe playmate memory Over here
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Seven swords Seven swords descended on the Heavenly Mountain impressions novel memory prove past
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writing Today Son We Love environment reason memory good faith Zhao Yiman
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