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Every Valentine's Day, the night evokes tender feelings. The word love is so hard, and girls can't be too pretty. Singing loneliness, the memory of early spring, don't say forever! The past is like water. Today and tomorrow will also disappear with the water. I was in the boundless water of time, forgetting the way I came and going back, and the date of arrival and return. Turning over the pages of the book over time, there are red leaves written with love - on campus, under the moonlight, in the quiet lake, migratory birds sing softly, and a refreshing morning breeze blows away the long thoughts of dreamers, and brings endless coolness and fragrance to people. The exquisite gifts will put you in a gentle rose-colored ocean, the warm wind blows slowly, the distant lovesickness is faint, and the boat of love floats precariously to a heart harbor with beautiful mountains and clear waters... Enter the world in the hearts of boys and girls. Enter the passionate world of youth.

This book is a collection of the author's short works, including: tender pain; we believe; who falls in love with whom first; dusting off the dust; meeting and breaking up; meeting each other rather than missing each other; the most beautiful memories, etc.

Follow the rotation of seasons and follow the drumbeat of youth - meet in the Barroom, bringing white sails to boys to spread their longing; bringing fragrance to girls to stay in their youth. It is the call of adolescence, the hope that the other side of love is covered with mysterious fruits, and the attachment of an oasis of virgin land in the distance... Holding the Barroom, there is always a sincere blessing, watching in the lilac rain lane, there is always a bright smile, washing away the clouds in your heart. Under bright or dim lights, the two of them started to fall in love with each other as they talked. He looked at her and found that a few sips of wine made her lips rippling, her teeth and cheeks fragrant, and endearing, and he became a little intoxicated.