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风
Wind Kiss
Endless Black MoonlightNo CP71k WordsOngoing
Youth is a sad poem, yes, it is a song. Only at those ignorant ages can there be those charming feelings. Like the gentle caress of spring rain, like the kiss of summer wind on the face, as clear as the high white clouds in autumn. Wait, wait, every seemingly ordinary piece of life is the philosophy of life and the footprints of a young man's growth, so charming and nostalgic. Concept: Growth is the pain of midsummer, and youth is a sad poem. Always growing, but never growing old!
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风
The Wind Blew up and Blurred My Eyesight
Endless Black MoonlightRomance19k WordsOngoing
The autumn wind lifts your long hair My face brushed against you In these long days, we walked through summer You promised to never go far, but you said goodbye at the corner You said, you will definitely warm up the time and no longer rush the years in a hurry The autumn wind lifts your long hair My face brushed against you The fallen leaves on the road ahead are dotted and dotted Imprinted moment Tossing and missing Purpose: pure love of youth
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