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Amber Heart Keep a window for you, no matter dusk or dawn, every journey of life, I will give every bit of my love to keep my destiny for you, and I won't care about the wind and rain. Every moment of life is waiting. Replace every inch of your heart. Give you amber heart, amber love, you are the scenery of my life, give you Amber's tears, Amber's pain, You are the dream I don't want to wake up from for thousands of years. I just want to thank God for allowing me to get to know you and for your persistenc 1Favorites820Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Spring Rain Like Silk - I Just Want to Be That Woman Writing on the Sand In the spring rain, I chewed on the meaning of the poem, experienced its artistic conception, and wished that time had condensed at this moment, allowing me to come to the seaside that I dreamed of, using dead branches as pens, and the beach as paper, to turn my understanding of life, gratitude to friends, longing for relatives, and ties to my lover into drops of fragrant ink, writing seriously and unremittingly, one point, one stroke, one glance, one stroke! I used all my love and tears to writ —Favorites460Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Tonight, I Miss You Yue'er opened the balcony window and saw the tranquil face of Yuehua like water. Thinking of the dream, Yue'er couldn't help but feel her heart twisting. Could it be that he was as afraid of meeting and wanted to meet as she was? He was so caring in the dream but not in the dream. "Tonight, I really miss you. Do you miss me too?" Yue'er said silently in her heart. Looking down, she saw the purple lilac showing its charming smile under the bright moonlight, "Ah, the lilac has bloomed!" Yue'er whi —Favorites767Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Starry Night Passenger "Who are the moon and stars in my dream? Who can accompany me to the snow-capped mountains? Who is my passer-by in the starry night and who am I the passer-by in the starry night?" Yue'er's mind is full of thoughts, like the helpless little girl standing at the end of the bridge, watching the bustling flow of people coming and going under the bridge, not knowing which direction to walk. Among those faces that have gone from being familiar to unfamiliar, is there anyone who is willing to go to th —Favorites256Clicks/ch—Nutrition