Thousands of ice and snow are like a concubine, and thousands of flowers and leaves are like a queen. Thousands of ice and snow are falling, and I can't help but think of Yiren's cold face like ice and snow. Thousands of flowers and leaves are blooming, and I can't help but think of the gentle face of my beloved. When will I see you? When will we go hand in hand? The fate disappears like snow, and the heart freezes like ice. Do you know that I dream of you? Do you know that I miss you?
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