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In the years, silence and warmth

Some love is like a poppy, it will be unconsciously poisoned, and the poisoned love will eventually become a flower sacrifice for a person. Neurotic gloom, blind inability to see the glimmer beyond the darkness. In the end, I just found myself clumsy. How can the unencumbered affection make you the only one who you are, the regret that lingers in whose heart.

In the years, silence and warmth

The people you care about don't care as much as you do. After there is no memory of where it came from, how can there be unswerving determination in this life after there is no memory. The promises that disappear into the tunnels of time like the wind flow without a trace like this time. Who remembers the promises they made, after leaving, after being irrelevant, after Yongcheng Stranger Road.

In the years, silence and warmth

Who pales the memories. Who satirizes whose affection, who forgets whom, who pushes whom into the abyss of love, who forgets the old roses. Those engraved in the ink-colored paper are who have remembered the past, and how these have been forgotten by another person.

In the years, silence and warmth

Those promises that are engraved in the hearts of those who are lingering, and who are these promises who finally feel that they no longer believe. I have never had a weak feeling, so why should I give up on it? It's just that at the beginning of the story, gardenia blossoms are blooming, and they all think that it is the season of peach death, and they all think that they must burn their glory.

In the years, silence and warmth

However, walking on the scenic road of the strange road, looking back, I found that no one had predicted the end of the story, who would leave first, and what kind of determination was carried out. If it is because of love, so leave, thinking that you can carve the warmth of memory into a timeless heaven and earth. Listen to the still sounds of the world, learn to smile, and look down to carve eternal words into your eyes. Witness one, one's eternal perseverance. A person's eternal gesture, here and now, the silence and warmth.

In the years, silence and warmth

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