I don't know that I have loved you for so many years. In the battle of love, are you as late as me? When I was young, I didn't know the taste of love. After many years, that little thought and the fleeting time of secret love finally turned into a jar of mellow wine that I didn't dare to take a sip. When we meet again many years later, will you miss the time like me and miss the time like me? Do you still feel the same way as me at that time?
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