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The past is like the wind, it comes and goes, and it comes again. Scenes condensed in my mind, I want to be a wisp of flying catkins, fly into your deep dreams and dance with you. Maybe you really are my past life, and I will wait for you in this life. I thought we could get to know each other better and be more familiar with each other, but we were a little stranger, leaving only good memories that sneaked into my heart, touched my heartstrings and touched my emotions. As you know, some things will not fade after a long time. Although I always treat them coldly, he is always in pain, and once he touches them a little, he will be in pain. Through watching TV series, I found that I just like girls like you: lively, cute and laughing.

Think about the past, count the past, some things should be seen early and done early, so as not to get discouraged in the future. I never thought that I would lose myself and walk out of the long river of troubles, which can prove me wrong. Although I may not be able to hold hands with you in this life, love is in my heart and love is eternal. If time goes back, is everything just the beauty of love at first sight in life? It's a pity that time can't reappear, so we can only tidy up our mood and state of mind. After all, some things can't be changed, so it's better to start from scratch. This dream, which hides too much longing and helplessness, should also be awake, because no matter how thick the script is, it also has an ending. Once beautiful, that kind of unforgettable throb, I don't know whether it can be blurred or even numb with the passage of time. I tried, but time flies, it's hard to go back, and I can't touch the color of that memory.

There is nothing I can do about how many beauties are exhausted and how many lovesickness pieces are broken. Let time save us! The past in the world of mortals, how much helplessness, how much heartbroken, endless lovesickness, has created a constant love. Who did you meet above the world of mortals? Fall in love with who? Only quietly waiting for happiness, waiting for flowers to bloom … a new beginning, I want to make all preparations to accept it! Itwillbeabrandday!

Love is well known, the meaning of drunkenness is not in wine, the pain is unknown, and it is difficult to grow without injury.