Years pass by like a fleeting time, disappearing in the blink of an eye, like a world falling into a dream.
The beautiful windmill plays an elegant melody with the wind, the cherry blossoms are filled with fragrance, and the oncoming wind is a little indifferent.
... The wind rises... The cherry blossoms fall... Dancing...
The dreamy waltz dances without melody like an angel with broken wings, with little melody in the steps.
An Yuwen smiled, her eyes enchanting, as stunning as a flower in bloom.
Don't forget to be silent, with sad pupils, like the regret when a flower withers.
The setting sun and the morning glow, how many days are there in the mountains?
The indifference is just like before, the bitterness suppresses the pain.
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Windmills will turn when there is wind. Don't forget, you won't be lonely if you have me - An Yuwen.
The melody is always a faint chant, the rainy night is always biting cold, the snow is always falling endlessly, in this confusing and prosperous city, I finally lost my soul---don't forget.
No matter you love me or not, there is a hug left for you after all - Min Yuechen.
When the flowers fade, your pupils are sad. When the flowers bloom, your eyes are blurred. How can I get rid of your so-called desolation - Zuo Anran.
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