Do not let the good days of spring and autumn pass by, it's hardest when old friends come in the wind and rain. But time passes and things change, meeting again has already let down the youthful years, and made music and love strange. The past is long gone, not worth looking back, how many beautiful dreams have been scattered in the morning light, how many memories left in the evening. Brew a pot of moonlight longing, recall the love in the wind and rain, those days that have gone far away, are all in the dreams of spring flowers and autumn moon, in the dream there is the evening breeze we once shared, and the unchanged face. The wind and rain bring worries, time makes people old, life is like a piece of floating grass, everything turns empty in the end. Let a light rain fall lightly on the heart, only with the gentle breeze and light rain are we well, no wasted years of wordless glances.
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易润乾坤
· 2024-10-13 23:33
The yearning of moonlight, the affection of wind and rain, good
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Ann1
· 2024-10-13 15:18
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Yipsproffer0l
· 2024-10-11 11:15
Appreciate your clear insights!
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PopoCarmen
· 2024-10-11 11:15
Hello, how are you?
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CaoLang
· 2024-10-11 09:00
Sheng Ge, long time no see.
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FlowerShadowHalfCurta
· 2024-10-11 05:40
The drizzle falls on my heart, and the old friend returns with the wind.
Take care of yourself
Do not let the good days of spring and autumn pass by, it's hardest when old friends come in the wind and rain. But time passes and things change, meeting again has already let down the youthful years, and made music and love strange. The past is long gone, not worth looking back, how many beautiful dreams have been scattered in the morning light, how many memories left in the evening. Brew a pot of moonlight longing, recall the love in the wind and rain, those days that have gone far away, are all in the dreams of spring flowers and autumn moon, in the dream there is the evening breeze we once shared, and the unchanged face. The wind and rain bring worries, time makes people old, life is like a piece of floating grass, everything turns empty in the end. Let a light rain fall lightly on the heart, only with the gentle breeze and light rain are we well, no wasted years of wordless glances.