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That year, my name was Seventeen.

Wen XVII. A person, a memory, and, trying to be strong for your stubbornness!

I saw the red leaves falling, covering the bitter yellow grass on the path, and I don't know who I missed.

The grove next to the bridge, the woods sing green songs in the autumn wind, and on the other side of the bridge, the ancient pipa trees stand in the autumn breeze and tell a bleak ......

I don't know how long it has been since I've seen this red leaves all over the ground, and the red leaves all over the ground are still so silent, or so emotional. The autumn wind and autumn rain are terrible, but the autumn I think of will always remember a period of warmth.

I still remember the season when the autumn leaves in the forest drifted into the path, and a curtain of autumn water gently wet my shoulders and my heart. I lovingly stroked the crystal on your face, and you smiled stupidly, you ** know, I began to wonder if this fluttering red leaves, whether it is a dream, if it is a dream, but also enjoy this quiet life. Actually, I really want to stay at this moment, we are all a carefree child, picking this still faint red leaves, just as I pick your happiness and your love ......

Oh, the little bridge, I remember the little bridge, we walked past the bridge, silently counting the fallen leaves in the flowing water, and the anglers on the shore. You said that you occasionally think about past injuries, and occasionally pretend to be strong. My heart broke when you let out a faint sigh, and gently stroked your hair, only to find that there were endless tears hidden in your eyes.

It's like a string of tearlight raindrops, which makes people fall in love and make people worry...

You know what? Since I have chosen you, I want to replace the memories and wounds of the past with the happiness I gave you. On that windy night, we chatted together for a long time outside, the cool breeze, didn't you feel the clarity and chic of Qian in the wind?

I want to exchange your laughter, your happiness, and you will always be a true one in my heart...

You smiled sadly, pretending to be strong and not shedding tears, and your smile revealed a burst of pain. I felt the desolation of the autumn wind, and this desolation extinguished the enthusiasm in my heart. Maybe you don't want the autumn wind to blow away my tears, so let me say goodbye to this back.

Autumn leaves, still falling...

When I turned around by chance, I found that the small bridge, such as on the shore of West Lake, sat quietly in the autumn breeze, telling the reverberation of thousands of years...

Fool, you ** know that although I have not made too many promises to you, I believe that doing more important than saying is more important. What I want to give you is a lifetime of happiness, not a short period of happiness. It's a pity that you only understand the sorrow of falling red leaves in the wind, but why can't you read falling leaves?

There has been a green ......

After that, you disappeared in front of me....I don't know if you're doing well or not I miss you endlessly, maybe I can only put it in the autumn breeze and fall with the red leaves by the bridge......

It's another windy autumn, and a piece of red leaves is falling slowly.

On the banks of the river, a red leaf falls in the rushing water. Floating leisurely on the water, lonely tells of a period of desolation.

Who is drunk when the autumn leaves fall?

The cuckoo cries blood and hopes to return to people, and all thoughts are written by themselves on the picture scroll called missing.

The flowers are still blooming. But it should be a pen name or something.