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Spend this winter. Next year will still be in full bloom.

I can't go with the flow, for the sake of my loved ones. No matter how hard it is, you have to be strong, just for those who look forward to it.

You treat me as a kite, either release me, or put it away and take it home, don't make me sad with an invisible thought.

This year's flower season left a tear stain, this winter to pick up a ray of warmth.

I'm willing to leave everything behind and wander with you, but you don't.

Imagine that one day, snuggling in your warm arms is so happy.

You said you wanted me to give you back a warm winter

My Christmas is just a simple remembrance of the promise you and I made.

I don't care, I don't care who your arms warm this winter. It really doesn't matter.

You insist on making an Audrey Hepburn into a street girl.

Pure ** sadness. Who shed tears?

Even if you're hurting, your hands are on the ice, I can't warm you up.

Santa Claus is going to work and now he's hiring.

This season is so sad that I can't forget the memories, and I can't go back to the past

Winter is still coming, and I still love it. However, Curcuma has been indifferent to the winter, breathing to the extreme, and being eliminated in the winter. I still love you.

Ten years of snowfall, there is still persistence, it must be me.

Ten years of snowfall, still moved, I hope it's you.

Winter is not cold, and people's hearts are colder.

My dear, winter is coming, you can add clothes when your body is cold, but what should you do when your heart is cold?

Winter is coming, and when I'm hungry, I can drink some northwest wind.

After the flowering period of this season, who packed my warmth, and whose cold did I pay for?

I just came up with it, I hope it can be with your heart :)

2010 is coming to an end and I miss it

Hongyan is not guilty, but he is too young.

Such a day stains the whole world with gray.

Listen to the more classic in Fan Xiaoxuan's "Snowman", ** for you, I hope it helps.

There is the cold of winter to the bone, and the warmth of spring is known.

In the rush of the year in the memory, we walked together.