That year the flowers were fragrant
We met that year
Happy that year
That year he and I
The beginning of the story, the end of the story. Obviously I feel that there are no regrets left, but I feel that there is still something that has not been realized. I loved you. This is true. I didn't lie to you.
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She and I cannot love each other. Youth is like this, there will always be regrets. The stars were particularly bright that year, and the eyes I see in you are also full of joy...
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A story of ignorance about love
Purpose: Pursuit of love