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April Iris Who can cherish me since I left you, wandering to the end of the world, the cold moon is sad, the west wind is thousands of miles away, and the sea is sandy. The fleeting years have turned white hair, and time has covered up the vicissitudes of life. Next April the iris will bloom, and where you are, I will be. . . . . . —Favorites222Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Shallow Those people, those things, and the passage of time, look back now with a calm look. But where is our future? How are you these days? What have we missed, and what have we left behind? Cherish the flowers without a shadow, just like the wind without a trace. The simple time left the most profound memories. —Favorites260Clicks/ch—Nutrition