Lin Xi said, my heart seems to be alive, but it seems to be dead. And your indifference is destined to miss my passion. Xingbang said, it would be great if my heart were made of stone, so I wouldn't feel pain. Their stories seem to continue in the dark aftermath of sadness. No one remembers their appearance, because they are so ordinary that people regard them as ants, but they can pick up the stars, and behind the flowing clouds and flowing water are written a lot of dazzling fireworks. He said, it turns out that the feeling of heat is like this, so real. And she said that without the desolation of the human heart, one cannot understand the enthusiasm of hope. This old heart that makes people want to forget has written all the melancholy of the picturesque scenery and smoke, so that his story is as warm as spring and a love story that can sing and cry.
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