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Anonymous users2024-02-11With you in this last summer can not be erased.
Miss. The smile in the slanting sun is fading away.
The June breeze blows away your tears.
Deeply engraved in the heart and unforgettable.
The most beautiful wish of the past yesterday.
There are few sloppy test papers flying between the lines.
Those who are groggy also multiply, divide, add and subtract.
You're always smiling like that.
Say "I'm around......”
Answer: I would have liked to ask your opinion.
But his face is red, his ears are red, his heart is beating fast, and his mouth is hard to speak.
Really, I'm so duplicitous.
Hate by you. Ah, fireworks blooming in the night sky dyeing each one.
Midsummer always makes me inexplicably sentimental.
Time passes quietly like the wind.
Drip. The morning light reflects the colorful glow, the sunset is in the wind, you are leading.
I walked down the familiar street.
Until the end, they hugged each other reluctantly.
With you in this last summer can not be erased.
Miss. The smile in the slanting sun is fading away.
The June breeze blows away your tears.
Deeply engraved in the heart and unforgettable.
I made this last promise to you and parted with a smile.
Remember, we'll be able to be there.
One day we held hands again.
The most beautiful wish of the past yesterday.
Ah, the shadows of the trees outside the classroom are melodious, and the cicadas are chirping inadvertently.
The sound always makes me think about it.
Ah, even if it's the moonlight, it's cloudy and sunny.
Disconsolate. Spring cherry blossoms weak branches, autumn maple broken leaves red, I snuggle.
Quietly in your arms.
Until the end, they hugged each other reluctantly.
I made this last promise to you and parted with a smile.
Remember, we'll be able to be there.
One day we held hands again.
The most beautiful wish of the past yesterday.
Time is like a dream, yesterday with the wind, too late to say.
Mouth. The tear stains on your cheeks and your heart begin to surge.
Please don't forget me again, smile and leave it to me.
Until the end, they hugged each other reluctantly.
With you in this last summer I can't say enough.
Miss. Listen to the familiar voice and look at the starry sky.
Stay at your fingertips with your last memories soaked in tears.
Never forget.
Spend this last time with you.
Telling the parting words like a dream one.
I don't want to wake up again.
Even the vicissitudes of life can never be stopped.
We walked towards the day of reunion.
With you in this last summer can not be erased.
Miss. The smile in the slanting sun is fading away.
The June breeze blows away your tears.
Deeply engraved in the heart and unforgettable.
I made this last promise to you and parted with a smile.
Change. Remember, we'll be able to be there.
One day we held hands again.
The most beautiful wish of the past yesterday.
The most beautiful wish of the past yesterday.
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Anonymous users2024-02-10The college entrance examination is a pale blue sorrow.
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Anonymous users2024-02-09Yes......Go to Huaxian Tiezhong and go there and wait for you
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Anonymous users2024-02-08Dai Wangshu. Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone.
It's long, long.
Lonely rain alley.
I hope it will be.
A clove like that.
A girl with a grudge.
She is. The color of lilacs.
Lilac-like fragrance.
Lilac-like sorrow.
Wailing in the rain.
Complaining and hesitating.
She wandered in this lonely rainy alley.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella.
Like me. Like me.
Silently.
Cold, bleak, and melancholy.
She approached silently.
Approached, cast again.
Tai Xi generally clears the eyes of loss.
She floated by. Like a dream.
It's as miserable and confused as a dream.
It's like floating in a dream.
A sprig of lilac ground.
This girl floated past me.
She was silently far away, far away.
to the wall of the decaying cavity.
Walk through this rainy alley.
In the lament of the rain.
Faded her color.
Scattered her fragrance.
dissipated, even hers.
The eyes of the breath.
Lilac-like melancholy.
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, alone.
Hesitating in a long time, a long time.
Lonely rain alley.
I want to float by.
A clove like that.
A girl with a grudge.
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