On that hot summer evening, reed catkins fluttered in the wind and landed on my lover's shoulders.
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The Spring Festival Gala was played on TVs in department stores, with large and small screens placed in the windows, and people outside the windows began to count down along with it. Three, two, one, the New Year's bell rings, the nineties are completely over, and a new millennium is ushered in. Lu Yan held Meng Shaoguan's hand and stood in the central square. As the final bell rang, the two kissed under the brilliant fireworks in the sky. Fireworks bloom one after another, and their short-lived beauty is enough to shake people's hearts in the cold winter air. The brilliant sparks fall into the world like meteors. They are the string of pearls accidentally dropped by the gods above the sky and the burning planet millions of light years away. Lu Yan hugged Meng Shaoguan tightly, and the moment was extended indefinitely. The past time played in their minds, and when the memories returned to the present, the kiss ended.
Time flies by, when my face turns gray and my face fades, will you still love me?
Even though we are getting older, our love will never end, just like the summer stories in Harbin will never stop. The four seasons pass and the scorching summer will usher in again. In a daze, they seemed to have returned to the evening when they first met. On a hot summer evening, reed catkins fluttered in the wind and fell on the shoulders of their lover.
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