I'm tired and I really don't want to carry so much.
I closed my eyes and felt life passing by bit by bit.
Then I remembered the song I heard her sing:
"The music and songs have dispersed, and the tourists have dispersed, only to feel the spring sky..."
"When the two swallows come, will they meet each other on the road..."
Will you and I meet again in the next life?
A hot tear fell on my face without asking who it was.
I'm so tired...
Finally, Yuan'er, please call the young man by the arch bridge again.
"Sentiment hurts, in this world, no one's thoughts will be unforgettable."
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