Helplessly, the flowers fall away,
Deja Vu Yan Returns.
My eyes are filled with mountains and rivers, and my thoughts are far away.
It is better to pity the person in front of you.
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Love is an excuse and a dream,
To kill and rob through love,
To sacrifice and fight for love,
No one knows whether what is held in their hands is true love...
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