A deep heart, a hundred kinds of connections.
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Bao Se's mellow tune lasts through the ages, but the strings of Zhu silk are broken and there are few close friends.
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The flowers are fluttering against the wall and the red calyx is falling, which is obviously the arrival of a lover.
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There is nothing to say when you are sleeping, and you are melancholy when you wake up.
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The spring sorrow is like catkins, and Yiyi is nowhere to be found in her dream.
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Tears asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing.
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Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful women smiling inside the wall.
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Lovers in love change secretly, old travels are like dreams and the heart is broken.
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