Recalling the beautiful pictures, shedding the vows of the past.
If life were just like the first time we met...
The rain is falling, and we say farewell to each other for another year.
She has concealed her innocence and liveliness, and walked towards the lonely road in the opposite direction with a mature smile.
The autumn wind falls, and I look back again.
She was just like a child, just indifferent to everything, and unknowingly stayed away from everyone's sight.
Entering a blind corner with no choice, holding the only hand you don't want to let go? Or spread the wings of Satan and fall into eternal darkness?
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