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                  2021-04-15 19:23:17 from today

                  Because of love, vagrant people can return to their homes; because of love, tired soul can be as vigorous as ever. Yearning for love is like the stars, yearning for each other; yearning for love is like the song of the century, yearning to be sung forever.

                  bwsdacs8.cnIf we hugged each other tightly at that time, the ending would not be so scribbled.Memories of the past make me crazy, because there are so many pains hidden in that memory.

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                  I think I'm awake, but I'm still in a dream.There is a feeling more painful than lovelorn, called narcissism.People will be in a bad mood when the loss can not be said, do not understand the sad, do not understand the staggered.

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                  Your leaving is like a tattoo forever imprinted in my heart.Like this, flowers and plants are read by people, life and death follow people's wishes, and no one complains.

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                  You are the sun I can't embrace. After all, you warm so many people.

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                  Happy new yearall the bestsafe yearhappy yeardream come truerich yearcareer brilliant success yearwish you a good year! the new year's bell keeps ringingmy blessing keeps sending.Happy heartno troublesmooth career high.

                  The morning frost falls and the breeze rises.As the new year approachesI will use good luck as a stamptrue love as a postmarkhappiness as an envelopewrite healthfill happinessadd good lucknote peaceand attach good luckThen I will put it in the sweet mailbox and wish you a happy Spring Festival.

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