Let the wind blow and take away the peace of the past in the rain. Only under the same umbrella did I know that I couldn’t persuade me to stay since I was leaving, don’t Look Back. I can’t bear your tears and trembling shoulders. On this road, I turned around and hung the memories of the past on the branch to show and sell to passers——-
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