Light joy is like a gray dog, deep love is like the long wind.
In a world where the wind blows, I hope that my little general will bid farewell to you, and there will be fireworks every year.
Only if you don't miss lovesickness in your life will you miss lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness.
I have never loved someone in my life, so why is it that the object of my first lovesickness is a man?
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