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The tears that had been repressed for a long time finally came down. Can not remember what it is like, only know that the tears are salty than the sea, the sea is ice than the tears. It was also at that moment that I finally understood: the sea is the tears of the sky, and tears are the blood of the heart.
"Dumplings were soaked by me. When were you soaked by me?"
It will always be light, even without the sun.
35 A person, a book, a cup of tea, a curtain of dreams. Sometimes, loneliness is so exciting, and only at this moment, the world will be so calm.