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[I am in the wilderness and cannot find the love I once had in the lingering autumn]

"Since I saw you in the gentle breeze, your features are like the moon on the mountain, which makes my heart flutter."

"The worries buried in the summer sun were put into the mill and crushed by Miss Lin"

"It turns out that all the joys and sorrows have become reluctance to talk about each other"

She didn't need to explain much, because he was the reason for her magnanimity.

"The young man's heart is like the flickering light on the West Lake promising an endless wait"

Sometimes I wonder why a ruffian who is so fierce in the eyes of others is so gentle to me. - Sometimes I feel that using spring breeze to describe a person is too vulgar, but I can't help but feel that he is as dazzling as the stars and the moon on a clear river. - Sometimes... - Do you think this is the inner activity of falling in love with someone?