Author: Wang Na
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The years carry my dreams forward, and the time is engraved with the words of love and resentment, and the immortal heart is written. A warm world where everything is green. Say goodbye to spring and let go of a season of purple and red. It's amazing, and it's a bit of a disappointment.
Falling flowers into mud, looking for where the fragrance is. The red of that tree is only lush and green. The delicate pink of that tree by tree has become yesterday's graceful spring dream.
A blue painting of mountains and rivers, green all over the world, love all over the world. Since then, there has been green everywhere, occupying the eyes and mood.
In the spring, I really said goodbye. In summer, the heat rushes and greets each other with a smile.
My dreams, when will I wake up? Hope has become a change of season after season, and it has also become a pain in my heart again and again. can't let go, it's your lingering, broken thoughts, and always with you. can't pick it up, it's your gentleness, gentleness, chatter, and ignorance.
The indescribable spring flowers and autumn moons have become a piece of love. Unknown love and hatred, editing the rest of the dream.
All things are green, and life has moved towards another starting point.
"Drunken Time Order".
There are a few tears in the falling flowers, and the flowing water hates whom.
The catkins are flying, and the duckweed is new.
The green fruit branches chase up, and thousands of fragrant red fades.
I smelled the fireworks and liked the return of purple swallows.
Long ask about acacia wine, always get drunk with time.
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