Between the lines, everything is unspoken, and the slowly growing feelings are like the passage of time.
The mind of family and country, the power of gains and losses, the vastness of life and death, the entanglement of love and hate, the layer-by-layer analysis of numerology, a specific place, a specific time, a specific person, everything has long been buried deep in my heart. Although we cannot sense it immediately or guess it easily, year after year, you and I have grown up together in each other's hearts and have been inseparable for a long time. When the mountains of peach blossoms set off the beauty's smile, everything goes away with the wind, only the wisp of deeply buried feelings surface, against the pink background, in the spring curtain, clear and bright, rippling in each other's hearts.
You will eventually find that person, no matter what your past is, no matter where you come from.
At that moment, I took off all my guard and pretense and opened my heart.
May the years pass by with you, and love you like a flower with a smile on your face.
The peach blossoms shine brightly.
This life has a broad relationship, tell me about it with Zicheng
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