像季风过境。午夜梦醒，记忆芬菲。

The monsoon transits likely. Midnight the dream awakes, memory fragrance Philippines.

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常常，午夜梦醒，泪湿衣襟。

Often, the midnight wake up, tears wet skirts.

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爱不是千言万语，也不是朝朝暮暮；爱，只是每当午夜梦醒时，发现自己内心依然牵挂的是远方的那个人！

Love does not exist in thousands of words, or not exist in each day and night! Love, just is that we find there is someone who is in our inner heart after you wake up.

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