也许曾经的床前明月光，心口朱砂痣保不齐就慢慢锁进了记忆的曲院别栏，庭院深深。
Perhaps once the heart arrhythmia cinnabar mole security lock on the slow songs into the memory of other field house, the yard deep.
他愣在那里，想起没有拿出来的那枝红玫瑰，此时已变成了他心底的朱砂痣一般，让他心疼。
Distracted him there, do not think that sticks out of red roses at this time, he has become the heart Cinnabar mole general and let him feel bad.
他愣在那里，想起没有拿出来的那枝红玫瑰，此时已变成了他心底的朱砂痣一般，让他心疼。
Distracted him there, do not think that sticks out of red roses at this time, he has become the heart Cinnabar mole general and let him feel bad.
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