Sunset time of silence is difficult to forget the past years, over the past years in the Xia li Looking into the distance, hard to take off frustrated sadness, and chill the flowering of the rainy season, the heart is still floating in the wind. Winter to spring, streaks of delicate fragrance. Seasons wind gently gently tell the ultimate outcome, forgotten.
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