My thoughts about you are like water flowing into the ocean, slowly being diluted by painful memories until they disappear. The prosperous Beijing allows me to meet you again. You ask me, can I go back to every bit of my life in Suzhou? Can I go back to my student days filled with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus? Bei Xiaolin, work hard to repay your kindness and let me see you - the deep love that spans the north and the south.
Intention: I just want your love, why is it so difficult? Why do you take a deep cut and then come back with multiple stitches?
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Is it the Thousand Chance Umbrella in Full Time I think? That bag is useful