Then, the little sentiments I had were gradually diluted by the torrent of time, and were fragmented in the complicated, bizarre and troubled times. Time flies, and years pass by easily, but I thought it would be unforgettable. It turned out not to be. Just like the beginning of that story, it was just my ridiculous wishful thinking.
Ps: I am working hard on literature and art╮(╯_╰)╭ Regarding the problem that some people say that they don't know the name of pig's feet, I decided to improve my posture skills. Come on, read it with me: "Yang Dong", that's right.
( ⊙ O ⊙ ) Ah, I am angry! The second word? Come, read it to me again: "Sheep Cave~~"
~(≧▽≦)/~ La la la, children, have you learned it?
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