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In everyone's memory, there may be a sad joy that cannot be touched, and the reason why it came has long been forgotten. Like a wind rising at night, the eyes are lost, and the tears are deeply left in the heart

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In everyone's memory, there may be a sad joy that cannot be touched, and the reason why it came has long been forgotten. Like a wind in the night, the eyes are lost, and the tears are deeply left in the heart, although silent, but never left.

In everyone's memory, there may be a sad joy that cannot be touched, and the reason why it came has long been forgotten. Like a wind rising at night, the eyes are lost, and the tears are deeply left in the heart

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