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Qinyuan Spring • Old Dreams

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An old dream,

The heart is as cold as water,

Looking back.

Turn the memories away,

Past events;

Emotions

Sorrow and sorrow.

Blowing the harp,

music and dance,

This scene is not easy.

Ever remembered,

The past,

Can you remember?

But you are devoted to others,

See you in his arms.

The right mind is like a mess,

Exquisite Young,

Fresh Girl,

Seeing each other in front of your eyes.

Laughing and scolding,

As before,

When in love with you.

Now

In the memory of the past,

Scars in vain?

Qinyuan Spring • Old Dreams

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