After leaving the auditorium, I came to Qingcheng. That unforgettable place where I have been crazy, loved, cried, hated, looking for my youth, looking for the lost love that summer. However, time has passed and things have changed. I can no longer find where the things I threw away ended up.
Some people say that love is beautiful, but I think love is a poison that penetrates the intestines. Once you swallow it and it completely dissolves in your body, you can never quit.
However, the green plums withered and the bamboo horses grew old. From now on, everyone I fall in love with is like you...
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