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Flowers in the opening season wind and rain can not stop the beautiful fireworks is artificial gorgeous time flow of flowers in the year of the expectation but the real flow of life we are afraid of the sunburning our black

Flowers are in bloom

Neither wind nor rain can stop it

The beautiful fireworks are artificially gorgeous

The anticipation of flowers in the flow of time

But it is a real flow of life

We are afraid that the sun will burn us

Black eyes

But when we turned our backs on her

Bursts of warmth melt the ice inside

The cold and lonely night

It is no longer an insoluble puzzle

Because with a warm experience

Understand that there is another kind of life

A life of your own is good

Might it be better to do it another way?

Flowers in the opening season wind and rain can not stop the beautiful fireworks is artificial gorgeous time flow of flowers in the year of the expectation but the real flow of life we are afraid of the sunburning our black

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