First person, perspective of attack
Ningba Gong × Little Taiyang Shou
He Wenlan×Qu Shucha
Secret love × clear love
Daily-oriented style, secretly poking at the sand sculpture.
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"Qu Shucha, look at the sea. It is endless, and it tolerates everything. 360 Million years ago, Ichthyostega climbed onto land for the first time, and evolution is moving forward."
I tucked the unnoticed white rose into my lapel. It was so light that it looked like a dying white bird.
The waves hit the beach, and the rumble and salty smell were the world's last tenderness to us.
I want to go back to the beginning of everything with him and kiss during the Big Bang.
"World, world, do you remember, we can love each other."
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White waves roll up white roses, and the twenty-seven-year-old wind bids farewell to the seventeen-year-old tears.
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In a summer when jacarandas were in full bloom, I had my tears wiped away for the first time at the door of the school auditorium.
He said: "Don't cry, I haven't rejected your confession yet."
Intention: Study hard and wait until we have enough chips to fall in love