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The one she'd already soared over the green sorghum fields.
Beautiful shadows and wings.
It is the lodge of the suffering which the ocean and salt crystallized.
It is a sunflower flower that passes by the altar at the alternating light and dark moment of sunlight.
Twenty butterflies flew and feathered, and another was made into a taxidermy.
The fire-like years turned into an aria in an instant.
My love has been sung for her.
Dazzling and intoxicating, like the burning of a clear spirit.
The period of insomnia on the earth was before the sudden fall of twenty meteorites, and my love remembered that eternal moment in a horizontal position.
All the nightingales have sung, and all the oaks are still standing tall.
I felt like one of the brightest of them.
I felt like one of the most handsome of them.
How can I despair——
The river held its breath for my timeless singing.
I can still comprehend the tragedy of a storm buried in the stormy seas, which is perhaps the greatest swan song, but I don't expect it.
Because this is by no means a subversion after twenty great waves.
This is an unrepentant eternal life for her
The clouds wander in the light of the sun
The night is repeated as eternal day, and the eternal day is what I keep picking up.
A glorious footnote in the poem.
My verses are the buds of the nurtured flowers that sing for her.
Twenty flowers open side by side. The other one is in my mouth.
A rose that never withers.
She will wither along with my last song of despair.
However, I knew I could still sing with my instincts.
It was a clear sound from the bottom of my heart.
It is a rose that will never wither in my mouth forever.
How can I despair——
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The same style of protection apprehension people agree.
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Li Shang hidden.
Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang.
There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of clarity in the heart.
The Book of Songs' "The Quiet Girl and so on."
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Guan Ju Pu Jia.
Nineteen ancient poems.
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The farthest distance in the world.
Not life and death.
but I stand before you.
But you don't know that I love you.
The farthest distance in the world.
It's not me standing in front of you.
But you don't know that I love you.
It's love to obsession.
But you can't say I love you.
The farthest distance in the world.
It's not that I can't say I love you.
I want you to be heartbroken.
But I can only bury it deep in my heart.
The farthest distance in the world.
It's not that I can't say I miss you.
It's about loving one another.
But they can't be together.
The farthest distance in the world.
Not love one another.
But they can't be together.
But he knows that true love is invincible.
But he pretended not to care.
Didn't take you to heart.
The farthest distance in the world is not that it is obviously impossible to resist this thought.
But I have to deliberately pretend that I didn't take you to heart at all.
Rather, with an indifferent heart, between you and those who love you.
A ditch was dug that could not be crossed.
The farthest distance in the world.
Not tree-to-tree distance.
Rather, it is a branch that grows from the same root.
But they can't cling to each other in the wind.
The farthest distance in the world.
It's not that the branches can't cling to each other.
Rather, it is the stars who know each other.
But there is no intersecting trajectory.
The farthest distance in the world.
Not a trajectory between the stars.
Rather, even though the trajectories converge.
But in the blink of an eye, he was nowhere to be found.
The farthest distance in the world.
It's not like you're nowhere to be found in an instant.
Rather, they have not yet met.
It is destined not to be able to get together.
The farthest distance in the world.
It is the distance between the fish and the bird.
One is in the sky, and the other is deep in the sea.
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The beauty that I once had, now I only keep memories in my heart, the bits and pieces of the past, I will always remember in my heart, knowing that yesterday is gone, I will never forget you in my heart, no matter the ups and downs in the future, I will still accompany you, next time in the make up haha.
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"Seeing and Not Seeing" Cangyang Gyatso Living Buddha.
You see, or you don't see me.
I was right there.
Not sad or happy. You read me, or you don't read me.
The love is there.
Don't come and go. You love, or don't love me.
The love is there.
Neither increase nor decrease. You follow, or you don't.
My hand is in yours.
Don't give up. Come into my arms.
Or let me live in your heart.
Silently in love.
Silence and joy.
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