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十八遇你抬眼沉沦
Lin Jingyuan
When I was young: a deep love, a ridiculous memory At the age of seventeen or eighteen, Lin Ziyao didn't know how much panic he felt about the world. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, Lin Ziyao didn't know how much longing he had for the world. When you are seventeen or eighteen years old, every cold night comes Do you feel panic filled in your heart, but you feel lucky to be alone? Lin Ziyao has never seen such a boy before The same boy of seventeen or eighteen years old Also full of ignorant expectations for this world But he can understand her thoughts Help her solve her worries The boy completes the girl's brokenness with his pure and kind heart The girl loves this boy with a gradually repaired heart At the age of seventeen or eighteen, none of us understands love. Reasons to like someone Always because of his smile his words or just because It makes me happy to see him. It's still early, we still have a chance. 〈 Lin Jingyuan's first work The writing is terrible Experienced a lot I want to remember this boy who once warmed my life I wish you my youth Never have regrets 〉
When I was young: a deep love, a ridiculous memory At the age of seventeen or eighteen, Lin Ziyao didn't know how much panic he felt about the world. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, Lin Ziyao didn't know how much longing he had for the world. When you are seventeen or eighteen years old, every cold night comes Do you feel panic filled in your heart, but you feel lucky to be alone? Lin Ziyao has never seen such a boy before The same boy of seventeen or eighteen years old Also full of ignorant expectations for this world But he can understand her thoughts Help her solve her worries The boy completes the girl's brokenness with his pure and kind heart The girl loves this boy with a gradually repaired heart At the age of seventeen or eighteen, none of us understands love. Reasons to like someone Always because of his smile his words or just because It makes me happy to see him. It's still early, we still have a chance. 〈 Lin Jingyuan's first work The writing is terrible Experienced a lot I want to remember this boy who once warmed my life I wish you my youth Never have regrets 〉