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People are always strange and difficult to understand. Just like a butterfly cannot fly in strong wind, it does not know that it will not be able to fly, but it still flaps its wings. Will one day I understand why I sob into the sink and then smile in the mirror? Who am I smiling at, the mirror or myself? Dear, I seem to have forgotten that there is a saying called "Life is not just about the present, but also about poetry and the distance." Do you know? Night after night, how long will we see each other again? If you bring me a gust of wind next time we meet, I will also tremble for you.

"Where does the wind come from in such a deep alley?" As he said this, he put his hand into his pocket. Yes, the alley is so deep, where does the wind come from? I thought he would give me a few pieces of paper or a handkerchief. After all, the rich people on TV use handkerchiefs. However, Chen Mian took out a pair of sunglasses. The sunglasses... I took them and put them on, they were a bit big. Fortunately, although I cried, I was handsome.