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People are always dissatisfied, just like having long hair and missing short hair. When I spend the summer, I miss the winter, like a heavy rain. Yesterday's heavy rain will still wet me today. After the rain, there is still a breath of the past. Chang Yu also thought that she had forgotten everything that happened in the past. But looking back on the past, the memory is so fresh that even the smallest details can be clearly remembered. Flowers bloom toward the sun, and people will eventually move forward. Someone will pray for you in the distance. You don't know who it is.
Intention: I hope everyone is sincere, enthusiastic, brave and free, and matches the excellent things in the world