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Autumn Ming
NanyunkeRomance1k WordsOngoing
The dead leaves are flying in the sky, and the dust on the bridge is clear. The lonely man leans on the bank and is quiet, and the flute plays sadly in the late autumn. A true story, starting from meeting you, loss, triumph, madness, abjection, from nothing to something, and from something to nothing. I love you like late autumn, and you love me like Beixiao.
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