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Maybe snow is not a pseudonym for winter, and the damp heart is also like the melancholy of winter, not only in the city where I live, but everywhere I go, the sun does not shine in winter, and the heart is frozen, and there are friends in the distance who bring early spring

author:Qu Jun

Maybe snow is not a pseudonym for winter

The damp heart is like the melancholy of winter

And not just in the city where I live

It's the same everywhere you go

A little sunshine in winter

It doesn't shine into the frozen mind

There are friends in the distance

Bringing news of early spring February

Across the river

One step away

I can't feel the good news

I was looking for a jump in the plum bushes

I was worried about missing the spring

Miss the season

More worried about losing yourself in the cold

Loss of passion

Maybe snow is not a pseudonym for winter, and the damp heart is also like the melancholy of winter, not only in the city where I live, but everywhere I go, the sun does not shine in winter, and the heart is frozen, and there are friends in the distance who bring early spring
Maybe snow is not a pseudonym for winter, and the damp heart is also like the melancholy of winter, not only in the city where I live, but everywhere I go, the sun does not shine in winter, and the heart is frozen, and there are friends in the distance who bring early spring
Maybe snow is not a pseudonym for winter, and the damp heart is also like the melancholy of winter, not only in the city where I live, but everywhere I go, the sun does not shine in winter, and the heart is frozen, and there are friends in the distance who bring early spring
Maybe snow is not a pseudonym for winter, and the damp heart is also like the melancholy of winter, not only in the city where I live, but everywhere I go, the sun does not shine in winter, and the heart is frozen, and there are friends in the distance who bring early spring
Maybe snow is not a pseudonym for winter, and the damp heart is also like the melancholy of winter, not only in the city where I live, but everywhere I go, the sun does not shine in winter, and the heart is frozen, and there are friends in the distance who bring early spring
Maybe snow is not a pseudonym for winter, and the damp heart is also like the melancholy of winter, not only in the city where I live, but everywhere I go, the sun does not shine in winter, and the heart is frozen, and there are friends in the distance who bring early spring
Maybe snow is not a pseudonym for winter, and the damp heart is also like the melancholy of winter, not only in the city where I live, but everywhere I go, the sun does not shine in winter, and the heart is frozen, and there are friends in the distance who bring early spring
Maybe snow is not a pseudonym for winter, and the damp heart is also like the melancholy of winter, not only in the city where I live, but everywhere I go, the sun does not shine in winter, and the heart is frozen, and there are friends in the distance who bring early spring