Those years, those people, those times, those scenery with you, drift away in the wind. Until they float through the gap between light and time, across thousands of rivers and mountains, and into your dreams, they finally drift slowly into my heart and accumulate slowly, leaving traces of you deeply there.
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I still want to continue watching, waiting for the update. . .
好棒，大大加油哦，好喜欢老攻和小受，hhhhhh
It's true that a father's child is like a treasure
I still want to continue watching, waiting for the update. . .
好棒，大大加油哦，好喜欢老攻和小受，hhhhhh
It's true that a father's child is like a treasure