Over the years, there is always such a period of time. It has left the wind and frost on the ground. It has meandered through the uneasiness of life. It is a dream that you do not want to wake up. It is a departure that reminds you to remember. At that intersection, you are looking around, watching the mountains go away and far away, watching the days change and change, watching him disappear, watching yourself with tears streaming down your face. Who said that the future is far away? Who said that happiness is far away? The flames of war are raging in the sky, but the graceful journey you have left behind in my memory. I am willing to write and weave a dream just to miss your dimmed face.
This article is adapted from real life, so please avoid it if you don't like it! This place cannot afford to be shot...
I only write this article to all those who have had a crush on me!
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