In this life, wind and smoke run away, and hands are red and dust. Two dependence, like the flower attachment, you are my only warm, not negative, prosperous lip language lingering.
The rain falls into the heart, and the Acacia becomes more and more slowly. When the rain drizzle, it will become a lip language. Only wish to drink a spring rain and enjoy the beauty of the world.
In this life, the wind and smoke go on for years. Two dependence, like the flower attachment, you are my only warm, not negative, prosperous lip language lingering. That day, long empty, like my mood.
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