One is the son of a market vendor, and the other is the daughter of a real estate tycoon.
They meet, they fall in love, they struggle, they part, they part.
I lost my heart on the earthly road, but you picked it up in your hands.
I collected sorrow while seeking pleasure, but the sorrow you brought me turned into joy in my life
All my desires were torn into pieces and scattered, but you collected them and tied them together with your love.
As I wander from door to door, every step leads me to your door.
This is a story that has been buried in my heart for a long time. I write it down and hope everyone who reads it will like it. Thanks.
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In the long history, every little person is so helpless.
And in the stream of life, there is no one who has not drifted with it.
Lucky you have been here.
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