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aomeite.com.cnWhen you meet a lovely person, life is not difficult all of a sudden. It's sweet in the street or in the evening breeze.Memory flows into a river. I passed by on the shore, closing my eyes and mingling joys and sorrows.
At the beginning of the melody, Tao was separated from Qing.Forget the years, forget the pain, forget your bad. We'll never say goodbye.Memories shake yesterday's smile_
Life is like a call, either you hang up first or I hang up first!True love is when we are old, I will still remember the way you made my heart beat.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning washes every cell of me.
aomeite.com.cnWhen I see you smile, all the stars in the sky are jingling.Always impulsive means you don't understand life.
Who stays in your life is up to you.Use your smile to change the world. Don't let the world change your smile
Forget the last station, this station is desolate, the next station is confused, the innocence is drenched, broken memories are dried.But my heart is never close to you.
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The world of mortals has dreams, the years are confused, the idle words are sad, the Fu is embarrassed and the feeling is broken. In a moment, the youth is only sad, and there is no bosom to confine the feelings stained by the skirt; the red lady's fingers are fragrant, and the childe's tears are blood crazy; the rouge is stained with ashes, the flower soul is buried, and the sword is broken; the feelings are thousands of knots, and whose thoughts are sent to the paper crane? Hate youyoushang turned into a green lamp to understand whose Bodhi.See More
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