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This is a story about reincarnation. This is a story about fate. This is a story about him. In his previous life, he was waiting for an old friend by the Wangchuan River. Old scenes treat old people, who cares about the world? In this life, he held hands by her side in the vast wilderness. I won't leave and won't sue, who cares about the fleeting time?

We can't be together in this life, let's meet sooner in the next life...

He hugged her twice, once for the first time and once for the last time She said that in the future she would not give hugs to just anyone. She would only give it to the boy in Class 5 she liked, and he just looked at her Remembering two hugs Beginning and ending...

The end of the sky, the corner of the earth. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road. I ask you when you will return here, and don't linger when you come back.

On the Naihe Bridge, there are all kinds of flavors in the world. A hundred tastes of the human world, passing by and returning again.

The last parting was just a foreshadowing for this encounter. On the eve of the end of summer. On both sides of a window that allows light to penetrate freely. The faces of two people who once knew each other reflected each other in each other's eyes. Keep following your shadow. When it reaches the distance that the hand can touch. I said "I like you" without hesitation or fear - because today is April Fool's Day. But why is there no smile to tease success? When the heavy rain hit the news, it was reported as a once-in-a-hundred-year event - after that, I lost the chance to hold on to you. After leaving, nothing happened. I just heard that the city you are in has not seen heavy rains for a long time.

"I" and "she" of "me" There is such a person who will call my name softly and cover my eyes when I look at the sky. It can't be like this. It was a very cold voice, but it warmed everything in me. Now, I'm going to find her.

What would you do if your bestie fell in love with the same person as you? "We agreed not to separate, but to be together forever..." Will we separate in the end?

Resentment fueled bloodthirsty killings, causing him to become a demon and lose his true nature. Falling into a dream, the dream comes to life, and suddenly wakes up, only to realize that the flashiness is just a dream. Life is like a dream, how much joy is there?

Empty the pseudo-Republic of China Su Yuzhen Quirky X Gentle as jade Everything is yours, mountains, lakes, sun, moon, wind "Why doesn't Mr. Stop singing? I can also sing this part. My mother sang it for my father." -------------- It's so hard not to get drunk. How deep is my love? "I'm not your husband, so why do you still call me Mr. Yun? I should be called Brother Yun."

Mi Qiao is a person abandoned by time. The gears keep clicking, and her life is frozen by the white snowflakes. I remember that there was once a young man standing next to me and said with a smile, "The hills are covered with pine trees." The hills are covered with trees, and time flies; things change and people change, and people grow old and yellow. Mi Qiao also had ignorant feelings and lofty goals, although they seemed so small in the vast sea of ​​people. When the hair falls out one by one, I will have no regrets in this life... The biggest regret is that I will have no regrets before my death.

I don't know where the love started, but I am deeply in love. The living can die and the dead can live. --Classmate Yang Chen, I copied the love letter, but it's true that I like you. Will you accept me?

This is adapted from the best work. The protagonist is not Zhu Yao, not Zheng Yanyi; it is every character, and everyone is the shadow of the people around you, yours, your friends and relatives... What we are looking for is resonance, and more of the same kind. This is complementary to Qiuling Jinqiao

There is Beigu in the north, where there is endless snow all year round. The only place in the North Point where the demon guards the innocence of children. Bei Xuefei's journey is difficult to pass in this life and the next. Give me a pure land, turn the ashes of the past into a dream, and turn the present into a white realm. Time flies, we cannot keep it, and we will never see it again.

The writing is not good, please forgive me for the short number of words. Welcome to read and take care of me.

Suddenly, time overlapped and I was back in the original room. He and I were quietly leaning against the door and lying on the bed.

Liu Xinuo: "Brother Xuan'er, can you tell me whether this is real or a dream." Qin Xiaoxian: "Who are you? Why do I feel heartache when I look at you." "Sister, I have already said that I have the final say in my affairs. Don't worry about me anymore. Crosstalk is the profession I love, and she is The girl I love, I will never give up on either of them. ""Brother Xuan'er, maybe it's the best ending if I leave." This is a dream about Qin Xiaoxian, a dispute on and off the stage, a dream that has no result but still wants to get close. Do you still remember me after you wake up? When you see me, will you feel a sense of familiarity?

She just held my kitten's paw and talked with me all night long. Although I couldn't understand some of her words, and I can't remember what she said at that time, I think there is one thing I will never forget - she was reckless and stupid that day. After all, I will remember the "vengeance" of her throwing a Coke can on my head for a long, long time, until the end of my life. First person, cat's perspective.

Searching for him thousands of times in the book. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place. At the beginning of the lantern, I carelessly scrolled through two people. If life were just like the first time we met, why would the autumn wind be so sad? My heart is full of joy for you and the tiger to seek skin for the third time until autumn comes on the eighth day of the ninth month, and I will kill all the flowers after they bloom. The incense formation soaring into the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor. The wind and rain are about to roll up all the flowers in Luo Cheng. It is easy to say goodbye to the spring breeze. If you live up to your wishes, Zi Ning would not come, and everything will be lost. Sudden changes occur, and the dust settles for Chu An and his wife.

"Can I call you Miss Nine again?" "The front line is over, Mr. Xu doesn't have to be like this." If you don't cross the south wind, the south wind leads the way, and you won't cross the long lovesickness. --Shili Hongchen

"Hejin is known as the Dragon Gate. Yu carved the mountain gate, which is more than a mile wide. The Yellow River flows down from it, but the bank is closed to carriages and horses. Every spring, yellow carp swim upstream, and those who pass it turn into dragons." - "Xin's Records of the Three Qin Dynasties"

That maple leaf once recorded our agreement. It blows down in the wind and is silently engraved in the bottom of my heart. That love is not like a marshmallow, which is light, sweet and has no taste. Is it a mistake or is it reluctance? Can a heart without warmth be melted?

The figures of those mothers-in-law with three-inch golden lotus have gradually faded away, but their voices and smiles still remain deeply in my mind. Maybe you are also curious, so come on and follow my words, and your trip will be worthwhile.