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Anonymous users2024-02-071 And ye shall see.
It is the door of the bright hall.
When I made a closer look.
A meter of sunlight draped over you.
It's as if nothing happened.
Even those emotional days in my door.
And the smile of the sun coming in my door.
The wind can go in and blow the sand.
Tears can come from the rain.
They know. The door in my heart is never hidden.
The love inside is very romantic.
The love inside is quite tender.
There was a sound.
There is light jumping all the time.
Willing all linkers.
But all you care about is that door.
As for the inside, there is no need to fumble forward.
How could this be.
The door is actually open.
But I feel ashamed.
2 Silent nights.
Scattered streetlights flickered.
The hand holding the pen trembled slightly.
How long has it been. Somehow writes boring words.
Finally tired.
Stopped writing. Put down the exercises.
Dragging a tired body.
Fall asleep. This is**.
It's reassuringly dim.
A faint door came into view.
Just me. Doesn't seem to want to leave here.
The kid gets out of here.
You shouldn't belong here.
But if you leave, you will be overwhelmed by learning.
Be brave and don't run away.
Your future is in your hands.
In the future, that seems to be the case.
So don't give up easily.
But opening that door is easier said than done.
Without the key, it's still closed.
That's my fate.
Stop complaining about Ai Ai.
Take your step.
Maybe it's waiting for you to turn it on.
Gently push it away.
It turned out that the door was actually open.
Deeply. Glanced inside.
Adjust your breathing. Walk away with light steps.
My heart is full of hope.
Open your eyes. The dazzling sunlight caressed my cheeks.
How, is that a dream?
Everything on the desk is still the same.
But my heart was relieved.
Work hard. Be brave.
Push it away. You will find out.
The door is actually open.
It is waiting for you.
Don't run away from it. Lift the pen in your hand.
Write in style.
Yourself.
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Anonymous users2024-02-06It is the door of the bright hall.
When I made a closer look.
A meter of sunlight draped over you.
It's as if nothing happened.
Even those emotional days in my door.
And the smile of the sun coming in my door.
The wind can go in and blow the sand.
Tears can come from the rain.
They know. The door in my heart is never hidden.
The love inside is very romantic.
The love inside is quite tender.
There was a sound.
There is light jumping all the time.
Willing all linkers.
But all you care about is that door.
As for the inside, there is no need to fumble forward.
How could this be.
The door is actually open.
But I feel ashamed.
2 Silent nights.
Scattered streetlights flickered.
The hand holding the pen trembled slightly.
How long has it been. Somehow writes boring words.
Finally tired.
Stopped writing. Put down the exercises.
Dragging a tired body.
Fall asleep. This is**.
It's reassuringly dim.
A faint door came into view.
Just me. Doesn't seem to want to leave here.
The kid gets out of here.
You shouldn't belong here.
But if you leave, you will be overwhelmed by learning.
Be brave and don't run away.
Your future is in your hands.
In the future, that seems to be the case.
So don't give up easily.
But opening that door is easier said than done.
Without the key, it's still closed.
That's my fate.
Stop complaining about Ai Ai.
Take your step.
Maybe it's waiting for you to turn it on.
Gently push it away.
It turned out that the door was actually open.
Deeply. Glanced inside.
Adjust your breathing. Walk away with light steps.
My heart is full of hope.
Open your eyes. The dazzling sunlight caressed my cheeks.
How, is that a dream?
Everything on the desk is still the same.
But my heart was relieved.
Work hard. Be brave.
Push it away. You will find out.
The door is actually open.
It is waiting for you.
Don't run away from it. Lift the pen in your hand.
Write in style.
Yourself.
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Anonymous users2024-02-05yes, a specific request.
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Anonymous users2024-02-04You're going to see.
It is the door of the bright hall.
When I made a closer look.
A meter of sunlight draped over you.
It's as if nothing happened.
Even those emotional days in my door.
And the smile of the sun coming in my door.
The wind can go in and blow the sand.
Tears can come from the rain.
They know. The door in my heart is never hidden.
The love inside is very romantic.
The love inside is quite tender.
There was a sound.
There is light jumping all the time.
Willing all linkers.
But all you care about is that door.
As for the inside, there is no need to fumble forward.
How could this be.
The door is actually open.
But I feel ashamed.
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Anonymous users2024-02-03The door is actually open.
Autumn Breeze Bai, you can come in.
Take away the scorching heat
Take away the sweat zhi
Bring a house full of boredom.
DAO brings the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
Feel the clear sky.
The door is actually open.
Let in the drizzle.
Cool and dry. Moisturize zealous.
Extinguish the fierce hatred and hatred.
Let the sprouts of love sprout.
Didi true feelings. The door is actually open.
Come in, friend.
Chatting. A thousand words don't stop.
Let a man who has lost his soul.
Vibrant, rejuvenated.
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