My mood changes all the time,
I want to catch it,
Write it down.
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It used to be like this, but later I realized that I was not recording, but more creating, and I was also moaning for no reason. But that's fine too.
Intention: I ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward
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Hope someone can read this!
Only this time, later, later, the deskmates also changed
Hope someone can read this!
Only this time, later, later, the deskmates also changed
She has sprouted - when will you grow up?