The remaining love withers and scatters in the wind. Only when you flick your sleeves will you know that the tears have dried.
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Love, love that goes deep into the bone marrow, is as deep as the dark sky.
This love is pure and pure.
This love is beautiful and profound.
However, it is destined to be sad.
Capture the trembling in the bottom of your heart, freeze the touches in the corners of your eyes, and use your pen to carve and embellish this unique love.
Residual love.
He is stunningly beautiful, dressed in red and with a pair of captivating eyes.
She is carefree, cute and lively, but she changes for her and gives everything for her.