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Qin Shen, do you still remember the sound of my piano? That year there were no flowers blooming, no snow falling, just hot summer, just you and me. I recorded it over and over again on my mobile phone before I dared to carefully play to you the dream wedding composed by Paul Seneville. You said, that's great. Xiaoji, do you still remember the flowers blooming on the street? It is not lost, it will not be lost in the reverse flow of time, because there is love. Time is playing hide and seek with us. We spent seven years hiding ourselves. In the end, I lost.