Poetry Locks the Fleeting Years: the Deep Love That Ends at the 100Th Step

——💗💗💗: There is a small iron cabinet inside, and then inside is a small wooden box, which is heavy and wrapped with three layers of kraft paper. When she took it apart, a palm-sized Populus euphratica wood carving was revealed in the foam cushion. The carving was of two Populus euphratica trees leaning against each other. The trunks were engraved with "Ding" and "Orchid" respectively. The roots of the trees were intertwined with each other, just like the asparagus trees entwined with pebbles on her windowsill. Ouyang Lanlan's face instantly blushed, and her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. . . 💓💓💓Letters and text messages are indeed different. . . [Eat melon][eat melon][eat melon]🥁🥁🥁💐💐💐💐💐💐💐💐💐,,. ,,,,,. . .

The love is deep and the years are rushing, and the road is long and the wild geese are chasing it. The snow is flying, the mountains and rivers are swollen, and the letters are piled up, hoping for your return. If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they be together day and night [Like][Like][Like][Like]