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A young man smiling in the wind. He has gone a lot. I am still fondling for the rest. I often remember a certain night/. Starlight fell on the ground. His smile. In front of me not far away. Never lost, never let down. You won’t know how to love someone., often to wait until renzouchaliang. Until all the good things are broken. Only then will we know. How much I cared at that time. What a pity now. You will get lost, not only children. And Angel. Alone in the world of confusion… disturbance. The Free State of the world. Feelings and sorrows. This is the desolation that even the moon will sigh. And how can we not be sad. Silence is greater grief than tears. Say nothing. Stubbornness and stubbornness mingled with loneliness. Learner when. We will cry. Changing the teeth. We will cry. Kid. It was a lively childhood with loud and loud crying, and I grew up. We stopped crying when facing the moon. There is always a long and short encounter after silence. It amazed my time. Gentle your years.

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