Red dust watch, day by day, year after year

Mondo Culture Updated on 2024-01-31

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Why. Always in the long night of paint.

Chew on your special taste.

Dreams in and out of dreams. Revel in your tenderness.

The heart is rekindled.

Always inadvertently.

Replay your angel's smile.

Keep somebody at arm's length. Spread out in my head.

The sound is getting clearer.

Why separate.

The parting is a cold autumn rain.

Autumn rain. Seduce my hot teardrops.

The autumn breeze is blowing. Torture the secrets of inner pain.

My heart is broken.

My soul is lost.

Lost and wandering by the wind and rain bridge.

The past is buried in the drunken fairy building.

Years have passed. I strive to choose to forget.

Forgetting is all the more worrying.

Burial, but it can always grow in spring and summer.

O helpless man.

It can only be modeled from memory.

Pinch one and I'll make you again.

Looking forward to the continuation of marriage in the next life.

The next life can be in the next life again**.

Reincarnation Can you meet again in the next life?

The sea of people is vast. I'm afraid I won't find you again.

This life is not over.

Love Hongchen silently watches over you.

I'm willing to wait for you for the rest of my life.

Wait until the prosperity is gone, and the color is gone.

I will wait for you for a thousand years.

Wait until the world is like a sea of smoke.

Silently watching over you in the red dust.

Wait for the flowers to bloom and set sunset every year.

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Text丨Huang Chi Yumo.

Figure丨From the Internet, invaded and deleted.

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