Zhou Ming remembered, "Sister, when I marry you in the future, you will wear this red scarf. I will be yours and you will be mine." Zhou Ming put the scarf on her and kissed her on the forehead. It snowed heavily that day, and there were a pair of footprints on the road, as if the road had no end and they could last a lifetime...
When I think about what happiness is like, I cry when I think about it, but I laugh in the end. All suffering is like this, and it will be like this for the rest of your life!
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