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I saw the dim light of dawn and the afterglow of sunset, heard the ear-splitting chirping of cicadas, and smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms. I walked through the white snow and through the rustling red leaves. From beginning to end, all I expect, hope and love deeply is you; you are my world and everything, so, can you like me? It's okay for a while, but if it doesn't work, forget it...