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Time can arrogantly erase all illusions. Why can't all memories be engraved?
Grow up slowly with girls. The sunlight scattered from the branches and leaves that were so dense that they covered the entire sky and fell on the eyelashes. The outstretched arms and the light and shadow gradually wandered between the fingers. The loose clothes were blown high by the wind, and now the bones and meridians have been lengthened to show graceful curves.
As he slowly grew into a young man who could stand alone, his deep eyes also stored many deep emotions for girls.
Will make the girls' beds.
Girls will be urged to get up on time.
When crossing the road, I would also habitually hold a girl's hand.
Or, like when scolding a girl for being careless, she said it gently and dotingly.
Maybe these are the reasons that keep boys around girls.
The thin, handsome young man seemed to wave his hand to girls, and girls from far away would come rushing back.
Alienation and indifference are all covered up.
This is the scene.
Han Yan analyzed:
Dawn. Fortunately, I only chose to look at you from a distance from the beginning.
Just watch you from a distance.
Dandelion seeds meet the wind. Floating into the distance and landing as flowers. The velvet white flowers are the angels of the wind. It is a love that cannot stay and never ends.
Sunlight covering the sky in spring. Wings transformed in virtual time. Heavy snowfall in winter. Cover all the secrets. Covering the soft heart that hides secrets.
I just always liked you.
I've always liked you like this.
In the end, I am still willing to watch you from afar.
Yuan Cangran:
Yuan Chuxiao. No matter what happens in the future, how will it be good?
The boy walked on the windy street. Above our heads are tall buildings that can reach the sky and wandering clouds. Holding the girl's hand. Walking past the display window filled with dazzling products, walking in front of the flower stand filled with flowers, walking in the same direction among the crowd.
It was as if he and the girl were slowly walking into another space, and everything around him turned into a flowing and bright strip. The small universe you are in is disconnected from the outside world.
She turned her head and slowly faded away her sad and bright smile. Turn around and wave your right hand. And wearing a white coat. Hat. From clear to thin lines in sight. I will always remember that scene. The slowness and gentle touch remain in my mind.
Even if we don't say goodbye, even if we don't meet again. Such memories are always stored in black and white slices.
Beautiful and warm with simple warmth.
Just like her paintings. Taste it carefully, and a flawless white lotus blossoms in your heart.
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