Do you have a map?Because ljust keep losting in your eyes!
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At dusk, the glow of the setting sun turned the sky orange-red. The clouds seem to be lit up, gorgeous.
Love is a kind of chance encounter, and one can neither waiting nor preparing for it
If you choose to give up, the result will be to die alone whether you can still live.
Found a great book and share it with everyone.