Who could have predicted what the future would be like after Qianfan passed away?
You are not young this year, and I am not old either.
You are stupid and don't like math, physics and chemistry. I'll just memorize my ABCs.
Later, we gradually understood what love is, but we faced various choices.
Rejoice in the end,
You didn't leave, and I refused to let go.
Now you are in your prime, and I am not old either.
Can we hold hands and crush the hourglass of time?
I think the answer is yes.
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