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"Not You" You are not lonely rushing tears are the fog sublimated on the lenses after crying You are not the beautiful scenery of the journey is the gaze projected on the landscape when emotional You are not a beautiful dream at midnight

author：A sub-flying fish that yearns for the sky

"Not You"

You are not alone in the rush of tears

It's a fog that sublimates on the lenses after crying

You are not traveling beautiful scenery

It is the gaze that is projected on the landscape when emotional

You are not a beautiful dream at midnight

It is the sorrow that is engraved in the heart and refuses to fade

You are not the tea in your mouth

But it makes me saturated and warm from time to time

Occasionally I feel hungry and cold

Originally

It was never you

#你生命里最遗憾的事是什么 #

"Not You" You are not lonely rushing tears are the fog sublimated on the lenses after crying You are not the beautiful scenery of the journey is the gaze projected on the landscape when emotional You are not a beautiful dream at midnight
midnight Originally In the heart lonely landscape journey dreamland life pretty Beautiful
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