Author: Wang Na
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Memories are a lingering song, which softens time and carves years. You are mine, inescapable, love to the heart, read to the love.
Tender and broken words, endless lovesickness and sorrowful sentences. Thousands of mountains and rivers, separated by the same heart. Time has touched the vicissitudes of life, and I give the person I love the most. The years have frosted the Chinese years, but they have condensed the infatuated people.
I have a dream in my heart, and I have you in my dream.
In order to love you, I betrayed myself, I betrayed myself, and I still failed to analyze my life.
You are always an enigma, accompanied by a mystery, chattering like a mystery.
Time has passed through memory, and I can't distinguish clearly whether the past is still remembered as love or hurt. The best answer for time is still companionship, and companionship does not appear in my life.
A dream-like experience, a mystery-like legend. Very loving, very loving, irresistible. I want to think about it very much, but I can't rely on each other. Who can solve the mystery of the rest of their lives and return to the real life?
Peace of mind in the light summer, and twilight rain. A city of wind trickling, full of lovesickness and speechless.
"Send Infatuation Order".
Flowers fly in the wind, and snow floats on the pool. It should be a shallow summer of the year, and the willows are fluttering, in order to send infatuated words.
Red locust weeping jade, pond lotus carp song. How much lovesickness and sorrow are not gathered, all kinds of tenderness, just waiting for the dream.
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