2021-04-11 20:24:06 from today

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The candle in the cloud looks like yesterday.

hpgpyob.cnThe purest I die in the old days.Love is like the blooming of fireworks. No matter how beautiful it is, it is also a moment of brilliance.

Whose love is put on the holiday market to bargain and auction its weight.May all the good things in the world come as promised.Catch a firefly to light up a lonely paper. The most rhyme on the paper is my sigh.

Cherry blossoms gather in my heart, dancing and praying to accompany.Meteor like a short love, the United States is a moment, miss is a lifetime.

Don't read the sand between your fingers, once a dream, once a year.

hpgpyob.cnIf the piano is lost, will Bai Jian play only sadness and parting forever?In fact, our love, withered in the autumn.

Love is as fragile as a bubble.Love is like sand in your hand. The tighter you hold it, the faster it flows.

No matter how naive we are, as long as we have experienced love, we will grow up.Like a person is probably to hear others discuss love, I think of you, can only think of you.