I still remember that a few years ago, the willow silk was growing and the peach blossoms were blooming. Chunxiao and I traveled together. At that time, I was emotionally moved without knowing it, and I was talking and laughing. There happened to be a group of middle school students passing by on an outing. When I asked, it turned out that they were commemorating their graduation. I sighed to Chunxiao, I wonder how many of this group of people will be able to gather today next year. Chunxiao smiled and said, today next year, the year after tomorrow, every year today, we agree to get together, okay?
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