他是我的白马王子。

He is my prince charming.

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我是那么的相信他，认为他就是我的白马王子了。

I confided in him, thinking he would be my Mr. Right.

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见了面也该说分手了，她不再是我想要的那个“花腰仙子”我也不是他想要的那个“白马王子”，我心里还想看我最爱，我还在习惯听到那个声音，习惯嗅到那个味道。

Met this broke up, she is no longer I want the "flower fairies" my waist nor he wanted the "prince", I also want to see my love, I also heard the voice in the habit that taste, smell the habit.

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