There are so many warm little things in the world that make us human.
The camera is so beautiful that I cry my mother.
The right to satirize the right to interact with the good and evil of human nature, the screenwriter is really two immortals
He has a hunch that something is going to end. It's not the end of the world, it's just the end of the summer.
There will be other summers just not like this summer ever again
The cp is also huge, and the two teachers are good at acting
Don't worry about the following, I just want to save the picture
[—YouAn” English translator/Qu Aai Ro xin The wind after the rain wrung out a few drops of secrets in the rosy clothes of the sunset, and handed it to the butterfly to pass on the ink and wash at the connection between night and day, a wet love story, who can understand it is singing late The setting sun is still the lemon in the quiet night, or the grass and insects chirping and singing. Maybe only the dream of light and shadow is connected. I can read it all the way, "Dusk after the rain" "Dusk after the rain" "Dusk after rain" The wind and wind after the rain The wind after the rain The wind after the rain In the setting sun In the setting sun Beautiful clothes in the cloths which as the rosy clouds In the setting sun beautiful clothes which as the rosy clouds Twist out a few drops of secret Twist out a few drops of secret Twist out a few drops of secret the butterfly for transmit At the junction of night and day At the junction of night and day At the junction of night and day painting wet love words wet and wet love words love words wet and wet love words who can understand who can read it read understandit Who can read understand it's the sunset that sings late, it's the sunset that sings late It's the sunset that sings late It's the lemon of the still night or Or the lemon of the still night Or the lemon of the still night Or the grass worm that chirps songs Or the grass worm that chirps songs Maybe only the dream of light and shadow convergence Maybe Perhaps only the dream the dream Perhaps of light and shadow convergence only the dream of light and shadow convergences the sunset that sings late Or the lemon of the still night Or the lemon of the still night Or the grass worm that chirps songs Or the grass worm that chirps songs maybe only the dream of light and shadow convergence maybe only the dream the dream of light and shadow convergence Perhaps only the dream of light and shadow convergence It can read understand it in a faint way it can read understand it in a faint ways the sunset that sings late Or the lemon of the still night Or the lemon of the still night Or the grass worm that chirps songs Or the grass worm that chirps songs maybe only the dream of light and shadow convergence maybe only the dream the dream of light and shadow convergence Perhaps only the dream of light and shadow convergence It can read understand it in a faint way it can read understand it in a faint way
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