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The old black and white photos I sent have been rolled up.
The once bright red coat has also faded away.
At that time, she approached in a humble and youthful way,
At that time he fled in confusion and determination,
At that time, they didn't understand love.
When the curtains of the past are laid out clearly to dry in the sun,
It turns out she was wrong, it turns out he was wrong too,
Only the eternal time still flows day and night,
Only the bleak and cold mountain wind still whistled anxiously and crazily.
What is it?
The wasted years,
The lost years,
Sad youth,
Together we played a desolate dusk song...
Intention:
Reader comments
27 It turns out that you have a big 'love rival' - Bai Lan'a. .
How sad~~~I can imagine how long it will be for you to pursue your wife~~~laugh
27 It turns out that you have a big 'love rival' - Bai Lan'a. . How sad~~~I can imagine how long it will be for you to pursue your wife~~~laugh
It's slowly coming to an end, right?
Good poetry and writing, I like it.