Lin Xi is beautiful, but Xingbang is in trouble. She said, I once loved, but chose to forget. He said, I let go of the sky, but I can't let go of you. Rest in a tree and think of the forest for peace. Your story is expected, your freewheeling story reflects the coldness of reality, your silent silence writes the sadness of a wanderer, your spark reflects a fire stick flashing in the darkness with high hopes, where is your guardian angel? Has he ever paid attention to your sadness? Maybe Shanyue doesn't know what's in his heart, otherwise no one can control the pain. The cold wind is whistling, why don't you cry, is it just because I am too thin and don't wear a beautiful cotton-padded jacket to demonstrate? Of course not, it's because my love has been cut off, so much so that I have lost all love, until a small ball of fire rising in the sky disappeared my blurred eyes, and then turned into clouds and flew away...
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