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Spring is hidden, and early summer is long.
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Midsummer
Officially begins
Zhu Jiujiu/Wen
Summer wind
The summer wind is fickle
It is divided into different time periods
Rushing towards your body from different directions
I love it as soft and delicate as spring
Refreshing and pure as autumn
But I love the warmth of this summer
Just like you're at the best time with angles
One blow hit the bullseye of my soul
It was a sweltering hot day in early summer
You came to me in a smoky purple dress
We were on the street side on a summer night
You say you like the summer wind
I think I like you
19 years old / the meaning of summer
It all started with that summer encounter
The summer wind begins to become gentle and gentle
He finds you
Spring and summer grow
The same is true of the 19-year-old encounter
Those who like to bubble
The sky drifts in early summer
A bottle of soda in a hidden like
Letters plastered with clover
Swaying attachment in the treetops
The bicycles are also full of smiles
Summer, take your time
You don't know what Lixia means to summer
It's like you don't understand his presence for you
29 years old
/ If you know that in the summer are destined to be separated
Will you come back in the spring?
What can be changed in ten years?
Nothing has changed, nothing has changed.
In the summer, it is gradually contaminated with the smell of smoke and dust left by the years. Life smooths out our unruly soul and rounds up our bodies. Youth has not yet had time to be arrogant, just dissipating at the fingertips, stepping into "greasy middle age".
What is the harsh reality? Chai rice oil and salt tossing and turning, poetry and painting gradually drifted away, life at a glance is the basic norm, but mutual questioning has become two complete.
The distance between the end of the world, intimate and distant, warm and restrained, sober and lonely... Obviously something shattered silently.
Silently.
If you knew that summer was going to part after all, would you still come in the spring?
39 years old / Spring is not coming back Summer is on the way
Summer after summer passed
How much can we save about summer, about memories of the past?
If remembering is to not forget, whose memories are those forgotten?
Orange red orange green, spring and summer long; cold moon white frost, autumn harvest winter hiding, this is your first few summers?
I think I never knew what was a whim and what I should have been obsessed with for the rest of my life. But one thing I know is that all those "can't survive" you think will pass; so what you think of as "ending" is not the end.
"Life knows everywhere,
It's like a Phenom stepping on slush. ”
"Memories are a road of no return.
All the spring of the past is gone! ”
Those who go are gone, and those who come are coming. Helpless to spend? Lin Hua thanked Chun Hong, too hurried?
No! Parting is a new beginning. It's like summer is the end of spring, the beginning of summer.
Spring is gone, and there is no summer that will not come.
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Editor 丨 Wang Yiyi Producer 丨 Ma Yu