God favors you and will let you meet someone in your best time one day.
Time is like a butcher's knife. I will always remember similar sentences: Time is easy to throw people away, red cherries, green bananas.
That day you talked about red cotton guitar and guzheng music. The original sentence is: Who is waiting for you at sunset? Are you as casual as ever? Who hides that guitar? Who still remembers that you love listening to ancient music--
The Twenty-Two Bridge has a long hidden pavilion, and the rain and maple are falling every year. I met you here in the past, and my youth was caressing Tingting. The young man's green shirt covers his lovesickness, and he is hesitant and shy. In the flower season, the red sleeves are still ignorant, and the generous walk is sparse and the dream is empty. Qingshan looks back step by step, and the bright road is still full of red beans.
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