So called love
love
What a sweet candy
Still makes people sink into Manzhu Shahua
Maybe, neither. He is just dust wrapped in a bright appearance, or a humble flower blooming in the corner.
Loneliness is a piece of dust in the bottom of my heart
Where you least care
Give you endless pain little by little
In fact, it doesn't matter whether you have forgotten it or not.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether you are lonely or not
What we deceive is always the heart
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